It’s just Monday, and I’m tired
Before it was daylight today,
I was tight, tired.
No sleep, broken sleeps
Yet, yes, it’s just MONDAY
Anyhow, I still have a long leg to go;
I still have my long legs to carry on;
And six days to push on
Though tired, I did check my tyres
All four, were fully inflated
Though, my voyage is still long
Like my just started week
I’m sure, I could get there,
I’m sure I’d be all right.
Feeling tired, it’s just tiredness
I think I need a break and bread,
And I’d be all right again
And if I keep the pieces and pace,
I’d save cash to catch up with the others.
Tired, my tyres