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Days of the week.

Monday is the start of the week,
A fresh beginning we all seek.
The weekend's over, back to the grind,
But new opportunities we'll find.
Tuesday is a quiet day,
Not quite Monday, but far from Friday.
We tackle tasks and get things done,
And look ahead to days of fun.
Wednesday's hump day, halfway through,
We celebrate with coffee and a view.
The weekend's on the horizon now,
We'll make it through, we'll take a bow.
Thursday's the day we power through,
The end in sight, we know what to do.
We tie up loose ends, make plans anew,
And prepare for Friday's breakthrough.
Friday is the day we've been waiting for,
The weekend's here, we'll shout and roar.
We'll kick back and relax our feet,
And revel in the feeling so sweet.
Saturday's for adventures and play,
We'll make the most of every day.
From sunrise hikes to late-night drinks,
We'll live it up and not overthink.
Sunday's a day of rest and peace,
A time to reflect and find release.
We'll recharge for the week ahead,
And dream of all the things we'll do instead.
The days of the week, each with its own tale,
A story of triumph, a journey to unveil.
So let's embrace each day with cheer,
And make the most of our time here.
by Otieno Elvis Gikoi
THE ELO’S POETRY
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