Well, I didn't have a drink today.
What else did I do?
Did I bother to help someone?
I should have picked up a broom or a mop.
I might have been of service.
Did I whine, cry, or procrastinate?
Did I shoot arrows poisoned with venom?
Did I assasinate people, because of my derision?
I don't have the right to call my day successful,
just because I didn't pick up a drink or a drug.
Sobriety is a gift, but I must do so much more.
I need to get my ass in gear.
I must do something for humanity, every day.
Then my spirit may rise.