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.