Monday
"And Fill the Day with Purpose, and Spirit that Never Dies"
Monday's dawn, a new beginning unfurls
A fresh canvas stretches, waiting for life's whorls
The sun rises high, its rays like golden threads
Weaving a tapestry of hope, in the morning's dreads
The world awakens, slow and cold
As morning light creeps in, young and old
The city's pulse beats strong, a rhythm so grand
A symphony of life, in this concrete land
The day unwraps its secrets, like a gift so fine
A chance to start anew, to leave the past behind
The morning's promise whispers, "Rise and shine"
A call to embrace the day, with heart and mind entwined
So let us greet this Monday, with open hearts and eyes
About the Creator
Abbas
Versatile writer skilled in both tale & stories. Captivate readers with engaging content & immersive narratives. Passionate about informing, inspiring, & entertaining through words.
Comments (2)
Loved your positive words. Look forward for more!!!
This was very optimistic. Loved your poem!