Poetry

Unending Day (#550)

Some days the world doesn’t want to stop,
And your stamina threatens to drop,
Those are the days you just hold on tight,
There’s no point in putting up a fight,
The day must run its course, like it or not,
Just do your best to survive the onslaught,
The day is finite and does have an end,
We’ll get the chance to rest and mend,
That damn day will end before long,
But until that time comes, be strong!

Any Thoughts?

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