The sun peeks through the morning mist,
As Monday dawns, a fresh new twist.
A week unfolds, with dreams untold,
In silent whispers, stories are bold.
The world awakens, hearts beat fast,
A future waits, forget the past.
Monday’s promise, a blank new slate,
A chance to strive, to change our fate.
The morning breeze, so soft and light,
Carries hopes, in the golden light.
With every step, a beat of grace,
Monday’s charm, we all embrace.
Through time and space, we journey far,
Guided by Monday’s brightest star.
In every heart, a silent cheer,
For Monday’s hope, forever near.