Friday Afternoon Poem by Lauren Baker

Friday Afternoon



found my freddom this friday afternoon
the frost of winter melts as i run through the grass
the wind behind me
the world before me
on this friday afternoon

finally free on a friday afternoon
your laughter lights up the already shining sky
today is perfect
nothing could compare
to my friday afternoon

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kanu Aravind 28 August 2007

u also like to be free, like a bird free from all hastles of this world anyway if everyday was a friday life would have been different

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