A Reflection Poem by Loyd C Taylor Sr

What is the sum of all I've done?
What is the worth of all acquired?
What profit is under the sun?
What purpose for all I‘ve desired?

I consider my gift of time,
Reflecting on how it was used.
O' so much I took for granted-
So much was wasted and abused.

Yesterday is gone forever!
But what of the moments on the shelf?
I pray to use it more for others
And not spend it all on self.

He hath made everything beautiful in his time: also he hath set the world in their heart, so that no man can find out the work that God maketh from the beginning to the end.
Ecclesiastes 3: 11