The problems that I make for me
Are cause for why I am not free.
They should not be a surprise
In times when I have not been wise.
Choices which I make each day
In wisdom I should heed and weigh.
Moving forth without wise thought
Can bring some days with problems fraught.
Should I wonder what went wrong?
Or maybe sing a woeful song?
I should be able to foresee
My biggest problem might be ME!
"Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path."
Psalm 119:105 KJV
© 2011 Arlene Schwartzkopf