It's Monday morning,
And I'm feeling low.
Got to go to school,
I don't feel like it though.
'Cos it's Monday morning,
The start of the week.
Five whole school days,
And they're looking bleak.
Monday morning,
It's time for school.
Sitting on the school bus,
Everybody acting cool
But they know that really,
They don't want to go to school.
'Cos it's Monday morning,
The start of the week.
Five whole school days,
And they're looking bleak.
Great! You really described school. Waking up early, blinking, feeling lazy. Stand or sleep again? If I had my way I'd choose the latter. *smile*
fine tune, a good picture school days, i recall my old days...........thanks for sharing...rgrds/salu
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Each Monday, the demon appears before the school going children. It is such a boring thing after two days of fun and frolic. Wonderful description of a child's perception. Thanks.