It's the night before the trip and all through the house
There is worry and scurry; I'm quick as a mouse.
Did I do this? Did I do that? At my suitcase I stare.
Less than 12 hours, we will be on our way there.
Time to kiss the kids and tuck them into bed
Prayers for safe travels and protection are said.
As I settle in bed, my thoughts are running wild
I have nonstop questions and my husband just smiled.
Morning will come and we'll say our good bye
Whatever I didn't pack,
God will supply!