With such alacrity Eager to get the job done Willing and able to learn Always on the run Forging ahead in the distance Taking things one day at a time Managing the time wisely In order to keep things in line

Give your bonny heart first to our great God There's some people, on your heart they will trod Don't let thorns surround it Yield it just a wee bit Love long, then lay on heaven's dewy sod

Yes, at times life can be a heartache Don't feel your love is a big mistake The roses bloom for you God's love is real, it's true A poet is His greatest create!