Monday Mo(u)rnings

Long faces crawling all around,
Nothing but silence that surround

Smiles are only a few millimeters,
Joy already flew away a few kilometres

Thoughts of weekend still grasping tight,
Nothing seems to go right

Simple tasks appear as monsters,
Minds totally lacks the usual shine and luster

Mondays seem to have some mysterious difficulty flame,
To be honest, only we are to b blamed

A weekend of rest and rejuvenation,
Goes utterly waste if not put to function

Just a collection of thoughts....with a cup of tea on a Monday morning !!


Oops.....Boss calling....bye !!