Friday, 6 February 2009

There's A Haiku Poem Inside Of My Head

Hello lover, I
have missed you so. You are my
treasured day, Friday.

A whole week has passed
since I last saw you. I wish
I could make you stay.

Friday, why must you
tease me with inferior
days such as Thursday?

Let's not fight again,
Friday. I cannot bear it
when we are apart.

I love you, Friday.
I always have and always
will. You complete me.

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