Monday Poem by Kewayne Wadley
Monday
There are many roads we face in this thing called life,
some take us to heights unparalleled,
Some are filled with precious stones, pebbles, that leave a bright glimmer like the sun,
Others lead us back around to our favorite places we've passed,
One of my favorite roads takes me past your smile and a warm welcome,
Next to the wells that nurishes the plants that grow well,
to become trees. That soar high to over look the heights of growing,
A glorious feat, as all trees aren't fortuate to grow as tall,
but upon this road accompained with warmness,
The sun always shines followed by your warm hello.
I hope this monday,
Shines brighter than any other
Monday, In your eye,
As Garfield always hated this day,
Make the most of it
Absolutely beautiful! It touched my soul and the imagery is stunning! Great piece! It was a pleasure reading your poems!
Verily, a good hope for the New week...10 I invite you to read my poems
Really a witty philosophical reflection nicely brought forth with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.
Its Sundays I hate, always hate, seems like a void with nothing to do, Monday has some action. Good to see a Monday lover!
a lovely poem of taking the right road that makes us happy? nicely penned.
Beautiful! I use to dread Mondays but now each day is so wonderful. I remain joyous seeing a new dawn.
A powerful perspective that is inspirational!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Well written, keep it up, thank you.