Me: Weekend! Weekend! Is that you I hear calling from the other side of 5 OClock? Your voice is like an explosion of sweet delight in the belly of my soul You make me forget the arduous torture of that slave driver, Monday So ruthless, she doesnt care that we shared the sweet embrace of church on Sunday Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday are just as ruthless, indifferent to my plight Weekend! O Weekend! Where have you been all my life? Weekend: O my lover, Ive been here all along, stuck between Friday and Monday Inga wani we meet 52 times in a year? Dont worry we shall be together soon Me: Weekend! O Weekend! How my soul longs for you My focus quickly begins to dwindle the moment the clock hits 4 O Clock The last hour of work on Friday like the epic season finale of 24 Featuring me as Jack Bauer, Im running out of time My heart bleeds for you NOW!! Weekend! O Weekend! When will you come to me? Weekend: O my gracious lover, patience is a virtue, Do not awaken love until it so wishes We shall be together soon, even if it is for just a short respite I count down the minutes too when we shall be together Me: 16:59 reads the time on my clock My heartbeat racing, Formula 1 in my chest Adrenalin pumping through my veins as I anticipate The beep on my watch as the clock strikes 17:00 Now I feel like Peter after the miraculous escape Escape from this mundane work which at times drains me Weekend! Weekend! Im now free my love Where are you now so I can embrace you my dove? Im now breathing easier anticipating spending time with her When my boss steps in and is like MANGWANA KUNE OVERTIME!! THE END...
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 07:28:10 +0000
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