Sunday Afternoon Poem by Holly Moon

Sunday Afternoon



The room is lit,
With a heavenly light,
The silence profound,
It's as though I'm alone,
No-one else on Earth.

No wishes do I have,
I am totally serene,
What more do I want,
Freedom I have,
Love I don't need,
Peace engulfs me.

It's Sunday afternoon,
It's always like this,
I miss no-one,
I am whole though alone,
One with the universe,
Thank God.

Not the same during the week,
It's stressful at work,
Useless comments,
Lack of help,
No co-operation,
Teamwork doesn't exist,
Jealousies yes,
One can't please people like that!

Sunday, October 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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