Thank God it's the weekend

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Thank God it's the weekend, a time to unwind,
The workweek's behind us, a treasure to find.
No alarms to shatter the soft morning's grace,
Just the warm, golden sunlight that kisses my face.

The week’s weight is lifted, a burden set free,
A breeze through the trees, like a song for me.
Plans made in whispers, adventures await,
Or a lazy day in, at a leisurely rate.

With a cup of hot coffee, I greet the dawn,
On this peaceful morning, my worries are gone.
The hours stretch out, like a canvas so wide,
With colors of freedom, my soul can’t hide.

The laughter of friends, the warmth of their cheer,
Moments of joy, that draw us near.
Long walks in the park, under skies so blue,
Every step taken, feels fresh and new.

Books by the bedside, stories to explore,
Or a dance in the kitchen, on my own floor.
A movie marathon, or simply to dream,
Life feels more vibrant, like a sunbeam.

Thank God it's the weekend, this gift of reprieve,
A time to be happy, to rest and believe.
In the simple pleasures, in the calm and serene,
Thank God it's the weekend, a beautiful scene.

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