The Time Is Now

Opportunity stands at the door waiting
But you say the time is not right
You keep opportunity waiting at the door
Hoping for the perfect time to act
But when that time comes
Opportunity will be gone
It's now or never

Count Your Own Blessings

The heart sits down in his den
And keeps the eyes looking next door
And says to himself over and over again
"Better blessed than me is my neighbor"
Even as blessings keep flowing in
And then out going down the drain
And the gloomy heart knows no bliss