When all this life is suddenly quite done,
If I should meet with God, some April day, Will He recall I hadn't time to pray
Or go to church, and sigh, "So, you're the one."
Or win He overlook that little thing,
And pause beside me, neighborlike and say,
“The daffodils are doing well this spring."
-Francefi Boal Mehlek
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