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Here I am, Friday night
The most favourite of all days, When we fell like jumping Like kindergarten kids From our eight-hours chairs! Home, we can get home! We can have breakfast, We can eat popcorn Or order pizza While the couch caresses us With its homey pillows. Friday night, when hopes are high And Monday is far away From our couch! We made it throught the week And of course we deserve some treats A long bath, some sips of wine Or some pages from our favourite Magazine. I love Fridays They mean hope And dreams Rewardings and living! By Sunday evening, I am wounded by the tought That all my plans were foolish How could I think that I'd be able To accomplish all my to-dos' list?! But today it's Friday again! My life is back to me, At least for this one heavenly evening When my favourite tunes Are slowly pushing away The worries for the past week. I'm going to bed now Smiling, grateful For another Friday! And one more thing: Don't ever die on Friday! It's a pity dying on Friday Monday makes more sense To me to, You know... Good night, my best day, My favourite, my Friday, Good night! January 12 Toronto
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