Same Old Monday Morning

I got to get moving

It's the same old Monday morning

I got the blues of starting a new week

Of works grind and strain

really rattles my brains

I do it all for my family and my baby

who I love till the ends of the earth

and would fly to the moon for

As Long as she told me she loved me forevermore

forty hours plus the work week flies by

no time for slouches 

Just stress and strain on the brain

I give it all the family

A house thats a home with love to go around

Children who call me daddy

Can you find the time to play with me this day

Before I grow up and don't want to play with you anymore

Times are flying by so fast

I don't know how long they are going to last

before today becomes the past

And all I have is Memories

Of Good times work no play

Made dad look foolish

In his children's eyes

Not another day at work

over a day with family entrainment

The Kids are grown and out of the house

Things around here are quiet as a mouse

Now I wish I would of listen to my wife

and spent more time away from work

and with my children who are raised and gone

And trying to start a life of their own.

Same Old Monday Morning!!

Drag myself to work

Forgotten about the fun I had with the children

All I every worried about was getting my A*s to work

Reviews

[FaeryQueen]

this is a great write!!!!!!!!!!! keep going!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Valentine]

Nice write, I especially like the thoughts in the 5th grouping. Valentine