The Weekend

Breezes of the wind, I feel it

Massaging my scalp, tranquil I feel..

My mind, my heart, my conscious, all one

I feel like souring, my soul, my guide

Spreading the wings of my entity, falling to the mercy of destiny

Sighing with anguish, I open my eyes to see I was blind

Awaking to this hidden message, feel I, no more..

Monday is here......