New Year’s Day had come and gone,
She surveyed the clutter and sighed,
So she decided to set a goal,
“It’s time to get organized.”

There were papers in the cabinets,
Papers on the desk,
Papers on the floor, in drawers,
The papers were a mess.

She used to enjoy her kitchen,
But the mail was piled so high,
Her bills were not getting paid on time,
Keeping up wasn’t worth the try.

Then she read a story,
About an organizer who could help her,
And she thought she’d gone to heaven,
When she dialed her phone number.

In the organizer came,
And like a wizard with a plan,
She helped the woman, room by room,
And the amazed woman muttered “Shazam!”

Before her eyes she saw her home,
The beauty had returned,
She felt peaceful inside and energized,
As she toured from room to room.

The clutter was gone, the closets had room,
The kitchen actually had a counter,
And the woman’s life returned to normal,
As she enjoyed her new surroundings.

The moral of this story is,
No one has to live with clutter,
And neither must you face it alone,
Just call a professional organizer.