Monday's Metamorphosis

Hello, Monday, a day of new beginnings,

When sunlit skies replace the night's dark innings.

A canvas blank, where dreams are gently sown,

In hearts that yearn for seeds of hope to be sown.

A metaphor of life's eternal quest,

Unfolding chapters as we journey west.

Each week, a page turned, a chance to amend,

As time's sweet river flows without an end.

Like raindrops on a parched and thirsty earth,

Mondays bring blessings of rebirth and mirth.

A chance to dance in life's kaleidoscope,

To find the strength to reach the highest slope.

Though some may dread the dawn of this new day,

Remember, in its light, our dreams hold sway.

For Monday's touch, a catalyst of change,

A chance to turn the mundane into strange.

So let us welcome Monday's gentle kiss,

Embrace its gifts, its whispers, and its bliss.

For in this day, a world of hope we'll find,

As human hearts and dreams forever bind.