Weekend
"I have sparklies in my eyes", says my daughter
I must agree for conversation fodder
You do have twinkles I can see
It's oh so nice when you are three
The grass is a perfect green for tea
I think I need to be a bubbly three
I'll put sparkles on my eyes so free
You can have the boa pink
I'll take the blue without a stink
As long as we can take off shoes
We'll drink our tea and talk and snooze
We'll toss off all these business blues
we need to make those dark mud stews
we need to tickle your giggles glee
Because mine are harder to break free
The week is office wall confined
our product plans are so sublimed
But with a little tea and dance
Monday's mind will be like a lance
Cause it's in the weekend we find our sparklies
The wand, under the desk, to chase malarkies
The cup of tea so flowery and fine
to celebrate this awesome design
Just one question is left at her behest
"Why is the weekend only two days rest?"
lisa
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