Payday vs Sleep
Oh, wow, it's been almost a year; I see..
Since I last let all my words in mind run free.
But now I feel like my pen feels right in hand,
To spill the thoughts my heart had planned....
The clock now reads exactly four fifty-four,
ohhhh, yet sleep still lingers at my door.
I remember, last night, no dinner, straight to bed,
Still in my work clothes and rest instead.
And now morning suddenly greets me, pen in flight,
Even though there's a little headache, I'll be alright.
Ahhhh, let a warm water, glide my throat
And soon a shower, then I will off to go,
Today is March 14, 2025 the payday glow.
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