Monday
Mopping around with Monday morning blues,
Oh goodness five working days ahead,
Nothing nice ever happens on Mondays,
Days of toil and strife ahead,
Another week started oh yeah,
Yet another week full of broken dreams.
By Christopher Tye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A slight sigh on Monday. I have the same feeling. Yet another week full of broken dreams. Enjoyed reading.