Seven days are in a week
Five are boisterous
I love the serenity of weekends
Less traffic, low noise,
Reduced fumes, more funs
As trees clap in rhymes
The cool morning breeze
Ushers in fascinating aroma
Couples, families, friends
Neighbours and many others
Sports along the streets
To keep shape for weekdays
My weekend afford me to party
Visit parks and friends,
Relax and shop with my lovely family
Or enjoy and revel with bossom friends
Sometimes, its a period of deep reflections
To get close to my creator
I don't like my weekend being wasted
Because it's a divine gift
lovely poem.The weekend offers us the opportunity to relax and charge batteries
Everyone looks forward to week ends! All may have an inventory of pleasant things to do like meeting friends, going out with family, visiting relatives, doing shopping and as you say do contemptive reflection! I can so well relate to this poem! Enjoyed!
time is precious ever fleeting weekends are a blessings after a busy week nicely written enjoyed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You're so great poem writer Sir...