Saturday

Saturdays come, Saturdays go Sandwiched between weeks of highs and lows My Saturdays are calm, my Saturdays blow Spending within means or out of control A long hard week, deserves a day that’s easy I don’t want serious plans, I’ll succumb to a tizzy Me and my bed entangled till ten Deaf to alarms, to a faint fizzy wine I listen I will be anywhere there is to be A party house or quiet scenery Catch up with a pal Or match up for a ball A Saturday is my only chance to feel real Free my spirits, few demons to conceal I think nothing of the week past and the week ahead I let my body have its way and clear my head A Saturday night awaits to crown the bliss City lights like a galaxy has fallen on the streets Saturday is here, and here we go Catch me if you can, if you see my glow