Monday

There are many roads we face in this thing called life.
Some take us to heights unparalleled.
Some are lined with precious stones—pebbles that glimmer like the sun.
Others lead us back around to our favorite places we’ve passed.

One of my favorite roads takes me past your smile and a warm welcome,
next to the wells that nourish the plants that grow well
to become trees that soar high, overlooking the heights of growing.

A glorious feat, as not all trees are fortunate enough to grow as tall.
But upon this road, accompanied by warmth,
the sun always shines, followed by your warm hello.

I hope this Monday shines brighter than any other Monday in your eyes.
As Garfield always hated this day,
make the most of it.