From Monday’s Dawn to Sunday’s Grace

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On Monday’s dawn, the world awakes,
A journey begins with steps anew.
Dreams and hopes the morning takes,
As sunlight breaks the night’s blue hue.

Tuesday whispers with gentle ease,
A rhythm finds its steady pace.
With tasks and goals the heart appease,
In quiet moments, find your space.

Wednesday’s midweek lull arrives,
A balance struck in work and play.
The peak of effort and of strives,
As shadows lengthen, light holds sway.

Thursday brings a hopeful song,
The weekend looms, a distant shore.
With courage strong, we move along,
To Friday’s promise and much more.

Saturday’s joy, a time to breathe,
To gather close and share the days.
With laughter, love, and hearts that seethe,
In moments brief, the spirit stays.

Sunday rests with peaceful grace,
A gentle end to weeks gone by.
In quiet calm, we find our place,
Beneath the wide and open sky.

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