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Because It’s Saturday

Because it’s Saturday I’m taking it slow

I get up late and I leave my bed unmade

There’s no rush as I drag my feet to clamber down the stairs

I cook breakfast as I stretch and yawn

My hair is a mess and I’m still in my pj’s

Turn on my music, listening to the Lazy Song of course

Sip my coffee at the terrace and enjoy the view

While rocking on the rocking chair and foot on the footstool

I’ll enjoy my day and I’ll take things slow

Because it’s Saturday, a day for me to rest


A story teller, a writer, and sometimes, a poet.

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