After Thought
I scolded them
Because their toys lay scattered on the floor,
A bright array of crayons, and coloring books,
And dolls and cars and building blocks,
And because there was jam on her dress
And grass stains on his knees.
So I sent them off to bed,
But when I came to hear their prayers,
And tuck the cover 'round,
They smiled such lovely smiles
And small arms hugged me tight.
I placed a kiss on each cheek
And turned to the happy task
Of gathering up their treasures for the morrow.
God loaned them to me for this brief time
To teach me patience and love
And to help me open wide the gates of heaven,
But I falter along
And 'mid the weariness of daily tasks
Mark not the passing time.
So I must stop and watch,
And gather up and store
The golden moments of these days
To use when my floors shall be bare and clean
And empty as my heart.
The Writings of Zelda Lorraine Brown Kline
Edited by Owen A. Kline and Michael E. Kline. Assistant Photo Editor David O. Kline
Copyright @1999 The Kline Family Organization, Inc.
First published in the United States of America by The Kline Family Organization, Inc. 4381 West 5375 South Kearns, Utah 84118
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