Gives way to morning’s eager face,
With every tick, a moment’s flight,
A chance to turn the dark to light.
The world awakes, a subtle shift,
As sleepy dreams begin to lift.
A fresh week’s quest is now in sight,
With Monday’s muse, we find our might.
So rise and shine, let’s greet the day,
With open hearts, come what may.
For every Monday’s mystic charm,
Can bring us hope, can bring us calm.
Let’s set our goals, let’s dream and do,
With Monday’s muse to see us through.
A week of chances lies ahead,
With stories yet to be read.
Embrace the morn, embrace the light,
With Monday’s muse, our hearts take flight.
A new week calls, let’s answer true,
For Monday’s muse resides in you.
The morning breaks, the sun ascends,
The sleepy world its course amends.
With coffee brewed, the aroma blends,
A signal that the night’s lease ends.
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Happy Monday 🙂
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