Mondays ....
A day we tend to dread
I do need an extra day to lay my head
Yet with the sun out
The day may turn out ok
As I know when I gaze into the sky
It's a time for humbleness ,
No need right now, to sigh.
As I walk, I look on to reflect
I am confident the day will pan out fine
Haven't won the lottery
So unfortunately back to work
Maybe next week I'll win?
Yet a smile on my face shall humble me within.
Still not keen on Mondays
None of us truly are,
Yet with a warm beverage in one hand
And peace of mind to hold
The essence of life is to live, learn and attain and, maybe, just maybe we learn to swain...
J x
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