Sunday

Sunday

A Poem by Erica Ross
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Why can't everyday feel like a Sunday?

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Why can't everyday feel like a Sunday?
All good things are reserved for that day
Great weather, a relaxed environment
Sunday dinners and choir practices
A clean house with a great smell
Filled with laughter and no yells
Go for a walk outside and enjoy the breeze
For only one day out of the week, you're living your life full of ease
At night is the best
You watch all of your Sunday shows before you lie down to rest
And as the night falls, everyone relaxes in peace
If only it could feel like this for the rest of the week
But life isn't always that easy as you can see
Guess all we can do is thank God for that one day, at least


© 2012 Erica Ross



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Good question; Why can't everyday feel like a Sunday?

Posted 5 Years Ago


i really like this write, wonderful and holds truth

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Erica Ross

5 Years Ago

thank you so much !
Sundays are nice, heh! ^^

Posted 5 Years Ago


Amanda J. S.

5 Years Ago

just thinking of it makes me relax ^_^
Erica Ross

5 Years Ago

haha well that is just awesome ! Thanks :)
Amanda J. S.

5 Years Ago

no problem ^^

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Erica Ross
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