Finally Friday

Friday is here once more,
End of the month, pay check in my hands,
Lookin at the pink letter,
dunno to cry or to laugh,

Living is indeed tough to earn,
Behind every cents, countless toll and pains,
Nourishment for the body,
but where is the nourishment for the soul?

In youth we toll,
In sunshine, we make hay.
For time waits for no man,
Opportunity only knock once,

Music, a good read,
good friends to laugh and cry with,
someone who cares for you,
Someone whom you love

At the end of the day,
To return to a safe haven,
To escape to paradise once in a while..
The little joys, the little things we yearn for..