Time...

Hi,

 After this wonderful day I'd like to share a rhyme with you. 

 About forty years ago, when I was in England spending my summer holidays with family living overthere, I found this, printed on linen and I fell in love with the rhyme and the cloth..... had to buy it.

 Since then I treasure it:

  

Every day's a precious gift

 of time for us to use.

Hours waiting to be filled 

 in any way we choose.

 Each morning brings a quiet hope

 that rises with the sun.

 Each evening brings the sweet content

 that comes with work well done.

 Good night, sleep well.