WORK WITH LOVE
(A Sonnet on a Busy Morning)
Around our neighborhood, I hear the
sounds
of hammers, of equipment being
moved, of saws
and shovels. Music of hard work
surrounds
our home, and makes me smile
because
my neighbors love to do good work. They
toil
because they want to make life
better than
it was, to get things clean, to
turn the soil
so life will grow anew. They have a
plan
to polish up their place until it glows
and helps the neighborhood to glow
as well.
Their work is made of simple love.
It shows
that goodness always will excel
in our good world. These sounds of
happiness
I hear are proofs that work with
love can bless.
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