Monday

A poem that I wasn’t looking for, but I found it as I stepped out for work on Monday morning. Warning: it may be awful.

What if Monday never came?
And the weekend just continued?

What if all our hours and minutes were for family?
And we put down our phones?

What if we stopped stressing the small things?
And instead focused on all that’s right?

What if people saw the other viewpoint?
And decided not to fight?

What if we all became environmentalists?
And learned to live with our world?

What if we lived each day like it’s our last?
And put ‘I’ll do it tomorrow’ away?

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