IT'S THE WEEKEND

Its The Weekend 


The weekend arrives a sweet release,
From weekdays' grind, a time to breathe. 
The stress and chaos, the noise and the fray,
Behind us as we welcome Saturday.

The morning sleeps in, with a lazy grin,
No alarm clocks, no rushing in.
The coffee brews, the handphone unfold,
A leisurely pace for young and old.

The day unwinds, with a gentle stride,
A time for adventure, or a relaxing hide.
The world outside beckons, with its vibrant hue,
Or lay on the couch with a love that's true.

Sunday appears with a softer tone,
A day of reflection, a time alone.
The weekend's magic, a brief escape
A time to recharge and to heal the ache. 

The weekend's charm, a treasured delight,
A respite from the daily fight.
So let us bask in its warm embrace,
And make the most of this sacred day.

Author  :  MikeleeFye 

7 June 2024

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