I want totumble into bed
and mumble up a simple
prayer or two on my lips
mentally reviewing my day
from God's perspective.
I can be tempted
to discouragement
as I look back over
what sometimes seem
like missed opportunities.
Where did I miss
a good opportunity
to speak about the love
of God that shines in my life?
Where did I fail to do
a good thing for the poor?
I am sorry Lord God
for all these missed
opportunities of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
For all missed opportunities of God we feel sorry and regret. God is great and he brings beauty for us and we feel glad. This is an interesting poem very well penned.10