I am an unwanted visitor
Stranded on the island you call home.
A constant struggle between limbs
You pushing me off the island
While I grasp the sand, begging for remorse
Always struggling against one another.
Someday one of us will give in
Succumb to defeat,
but today is not that day
and so we repeat

Monday likes to be alone and warm.
Monday reads good books.
Monday watches the rain fall down windows and appreciates the rainbows that arrive afterwards.
Monday likes fuzzy blankets and hot cocoa.
Monday has perpetual bed head.
Monday likes to sleep in and stay up late.
Monday enjoys slow music.
Monday is a day for new beginnings.