24 February 2013
I'll call for you for days, But then I'll morn your loss. Then begins new hope... Regenerated, like the cross. You'll come back to us, If only for a little while. You are our true saviour. Weekend! You start with style! And with those celebrations, Soon comes quick regret. Then comes recovery... But that's not the best yet. Two days worth of hobbies, Of fun, sun and me! I want you forever weekend, But you must end, to be let be. Until another week! Where the cycle starts again. Weekend you are our saviours! And truly from god you descend!
©Odd 24/02/13
Weekend • Opuss № I