Wonderful time to think and pray
At the end of the day

I hear the last dog bark
While I hear the farewell song of the lark

The sun sinks low in the sky
And I ask myself "Why?"

Why did a waste a lot of precious time,
While up the ladder I climb

I say goodbye to the birds in the bush
Evening's approaching hush

Squirrels scurry up the trees
You can no longer hear the buzz of the bees
Early twilight's tranquil breeze

There seems nothing left to say
As I pack up and go on my way
At the end of a glorious day