Weekend Vibes

In the quiet of sunrise, where murmurs play,

The weekend unfurls, in a brilliant expressive dance.

Dawn spills tones, a painter's enjoyment,

As dreams take their trip in the delicate morning light.

Espresso mixes rich, with smells that bother,

The world pauses its breathing, enclosed by a delicate breeze.

Sluggish hours call, with chuckling and cheer,

Disentangling time, making stresses vanish.

The recreation area wakes up, with youngsters at play,

Kites dance overhead, as though they know the way.

Excursion covers spread like stories untold,

Under the shade of trees, where recollections unfurl.

Companions accumulate close, sharing stories from the week,

With grins that gleam, and giggling novel.

The beat of music, a heartbeat so obvious,

Welcoming the occasion, just me and you.

Brilliant hour waits, painting skies profound,

As sundown wraps tenderly, similar to insider facts we keep.

Huge fire pops, creating shaded areas that influence,

While stars arise gradually, to light up the way.

The weekend murmurs delicately, a bedtime song sweet,

In each common second, our hearts skirt a thump.

Time eases back its speed, similar to a darling's hug,

Each second a fortune, in this consecrated space.

So we should hold these energies, let them wait and develop,

In the embroidered artwork woven, where recollections stream.

As the sun sets peacefully, painting dreams on the tide,

We'll value the end of the week, our happiness and our pride.

In the quiet of the evening, as the world disappears,

We'll accumulate these minutes, and everlastingly replay.

For in each heartbeat, in giggling and murmurs,

The substance of living untruths somewhere down in the skies.