Monday’s dawn breaks, a fresh start anew,
Dreams unspoken, skies painted blue.
The world awakens, with tasks to pursue,
A canvas blank, with each stroke true.
Tuesday blooms, hope’s gentle rise,
Promises linger in morning’s guise.
Steps grow firmer, reaching for skies,
In the dance of time, wisdom lies.
Wednesday’s balance, a midpoint’s grace,
Halfway forward, in life’s embrace.
Journeys pondered, at a steady pace,
Reflecting moments, in time’s vast space.
Thursday’s whisper, near week’s end,
Echoes of dreams, that softly blend.
With strength renewed, and hearts to mend,
Towards the weekend, our spirits send.
Friday’s glow, with freedom’s cheer,
Week’s end whispers, a joy sincere.
Laughter’s promise, drawing near,
In twilight’s embrace, we hold dear.
Saturday’s dance, with carefree glee,
Time to linger, wild and free.
In moments shared, we cease to flee,
Embracing life, in unity.
Sunday rests, a peaceful sigh,
Preparing hearts, as days pass by.
With hope renewed, beneath the sky,
We greet the week, with spirits high.