Everyday Heroism

I lie down,
I go to sleep
I snore near all the night

And when I get up the next day
My hair is quite a sight

And if I'm lucky
I go to work
I lunch and earn and then

I pack things up
I drag back home
And start over again

And every day
And every night
And over every meal

I thank the Lord
Who makes it right
And knows just how I feel.