The Pleasure of Hard Work

The yard is raked. The lawn is mowed.

The garden’s singing for joy. It’s weeds are pulled.

The house is a sparkling diamond.

The car is like a snowy blanket.

The dog is soft as baby’s skin.

The children are scrubbed til’ red in the face.

The air is fresh and breezy.

The work is done. Your heart is full.

You feel so swell. You’ve accomplished lots!

Beth

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