A Good Weekend
The weekend
Hark, the weekend is coming
a day to dance and to sing
to play, all happy as can be,
so take whatever you can see
and leave, those worries and those fear
for all are obstacles we can sheer.
So come, let see those smile and grin
and laugh and jest, cause hey, it’s nary a sin.
Please, don’t let this moment slip away
who knows, it just might be that perfect day
the day where happiness radiate and shine
and you’ll know, everything will end up just fine.
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I am really looking forward to tomorrow. What with the 2 days holiday that came smack in the middle of the week, the resulting workloads piling up was really hellish to clear away, almost insurmountable in fact. Thank god I’ve finished everything away, so I’ll start next week on a clean slate, which mean I’m going to have a very trouble free weekend tomorrow. Come Monday, I might finished another happy poem then.
* stand up looking for somebody to do high five with *
* hmm…nobody around… *
* sit back down again *
So, hope you all have a good weekend then…
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