I love Sunday for its quietness,
I love Sundays, for there is no rush —

I love Sundays for writing poetry,
and I love Sundays for the hush.

I love Sundays for the calm before the storm.
I love Sundays because my mind reboots to norm.

I love Sundays because I can take my soul for a walk,
And let it roam across heavenly realms —

I love Sundays to be without an agenda that I have to chalk.

I love Sundays, to remember You,
I love Sundays, and that&#39;s where I will be,
Loving You more without animosity.

bekahalle

I love Sundays

Jun 6, 2026

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