Sunday in My Heart


It may be Monday morning
With work ahead again,
With Monday stress and trials
And the week ahead to spend.

With chores to do each day
And a living to make too,
It seems a bit daunting
And a bit depressing too.

But today I see things different
As I start the weekly routine,
And I choose to believe it's unlike
The way in which it seems.

With the sun to guide the day
Today is a brand new start,
For even though it's Monday
It's still Sunday in my heart.

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