The next poem, Monday, appreciates that not everyday is a Monday. The poem gives a but, that it may be a weekend and also end up to reaching a Monday. It happens.
the look was enticing as when seen you surely walk as a visionary the face brought out the image of spring down a mountain slope superb were the clothes worn
it was too big a dreamforgetting the adagea thousand steps begins with onenot that to dream is badno that vision is thereroadmap has startedbut we go ulterioruse that to rise