Friday: A Poem

Friday Friday here you are
I wish I could play the guitar!
When all is said and all is done
Friday comes I have won
A battle to survive the week
My outlook is no longer bleak
I want to sing, I want to shout
Open the door and let the weekend out!
The rain is here and I still want to cheer
Friday you are here my dear!
To all who listen hear me say
Thank you and I love you so Friday!