There's Work to Be Done
The room suggested somewhere humid,
But it was too hot and dry outdoors
The children played a bit more carefree,
With talk by the sidewalk together,
Until I felt I was happier.

That day, ties at the Church helped until
There was now a little acceptance
She came a way for my aunt to watch
How the children skipped and hopped that way,
Accompanying them 'til nighttime.

We kept the blessings Isis gave us
Each and every one of us smiled much.