special words

Every now and then I write words that are not for anyone else. On very rare occasions, I share them anyway. This is one such occasion.

Today was a bad day

Not because it was Monday,
I love Mondays
Not because of my early alarm
I love mornings
Not because of work
I love my job

Nothing happened
Nothing was said
But I felt it just the same:
A bad day.

I turned it around,
I made it better.
Walked into the unfamiliar
Nervous, anxious, just the same,
But in the end,
It was a good day.

today was a bad day

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s