MY first poem...199??
Current mood: creative
Category: Writing and Poetry
NO TIME
I knelt to prey but not for long
i had to much to do
must hurry off and get to work
for bills will soon be due
and i said a hurried prayer
jumped up from off my knees
my cghristian duty was now done
my soul could be @ ease
no time to speak of chrrist to freinds
they'd laugh @ me i feared
no time no time to much to do
that was my constant cry
no time to give to those in need
@ last it was my turn to die
and when before the lord i came
i stood with down cast eyes
for he held the book of lives
and he cased into the book
he looked @ me and said
your name i could not find, you see,
i ment to write down
but never found the time
