Blessed

Blessed
By: James Dubeau

Twice on Friday
I was told
To have a blessed
Weekend
But not it is over
I wonder to myself
Have I lived up
To what strangers
Had wished upon me
No harm had come
Through my actions
Or inaction
Good times were had
With friends
And alone
But I don’t know
If I would
Truly call
My Good weekend
Blessed