have you earned your tomorrow
- by edgar guest -is anybody happier because you passed his way?
does anyone remember that you spoke to him today?
this day is almost over, and its toiling time is through;
is there anyone to utter now a kindly word of you?
did you give a cheerful greeting to the friend who came along?
or a churlish sort of "Howdy" and then vanish in the throng?
were you selfish pure and simple as you rushed along the way,
or is someone mighty grateful for a deed you did today?
can you say tonight, in parting with the day that's slipping fast,
that you helped a single brother of the many that you passed?
is a single heart rejoicing over what you did or said;
does a man whose hopes were fading now with courage look ahead?
did you waste the day, or lose it, was it well or sorely spent?
did you leave a trail of kindness or a scar of discontent?
as you close your eyes in slumber do you think that God would say,
you have earned one more tomorrow by the work you did today?