The Days Sway Away
Monday morning mundanities
mystify my mourning mind
Tuesday troubles tediously
tauntathrough trying times
Wednesday wickedness wastes
away any weary woes
Thursday triumph tumbles
towards tomorrow, toe-to-toe
Friday fiends find
feverous frenzies
Saturday salvation sends
Sabbath serenities
Sunday's solemn silence
Sighs sorrows for tomorrow
Copyright © Brother Bhunru | Year Posted 2021
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