Monday
Droplets of water sprinkle against the mud
Veins and arteries flood with golden red blood
It's a Monday and I'm feeling fatigued again
It's a Monday - where has Sunday been?
Monday is here
So, have no fear
Monday is a wandering deer
In the forest of cheer
Times tick on till the beginning of dusk...a grand sunset appears
Times like these really fill you up with joy that reduces anyone to tears
It's a Monday and I'm feeling quite out of it
It's a Monday and it's a bit legit...I must admit just a bit
Monday is here
Let happiness appear
Monday is drawing near...here...
In this room of doom and fear
I'm content, calm and reserved
I'm much like a freedom bird
I pray for life to remove the strife
I have to move on right now
I know that the past cuts like a knife
I got to move forward somehow
Water trickles down my face like a river flowing
The wind whistles and whispers and echoes fill the atmosphere
The wind is blowing to and fro while the stars are glowing
Sensations marinate my body instantly with childlike cheer without a pinch of fear
Copyright © J.W. Earnings | Year Posted 2018
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