Ironic Monday

Woke up late this morning,
Happy to know all were asleep.

Sleep late and make sure all sleep late,
The next day starts with no tantrums.

As I move towards to wash my sleepy face,
Hair all mangled and fingers rubbing my eye.

I feel calm and happy dunno why,
I got no money, I got no honey.

I see myself, the least attractive,
Just then I see my mom, the most attractive.

"My Prince, you look so cute", she says,
I wonder how tender a mothers heart is.

Do my chorus of clean and neat,
As I gear up for work.

I wear my shirt not so pretty,
I wear my pants just normal.

As I walk away from home my mom says goodbye.
I wave a kiss back to that beautiful lady.

I see my train pass by but I have no worries,
I'm still walking calm and cool.

I can't believe the day started so well,
I still can't believe its a monday.

Reach work and things are usual,
Meet my pal to play a game of TT.

Lost to the best as usual,
Yet I bear a smile on face.

With work piling, I decide to share my happiness,
Make sure I blog this wonderful day.

As the day plans to end,
As the sun begins to set.

The darkness gives me no worries,
Songs of happiness still play loud.

I hope to have the same day, every single day; everyday,
As long as I'm happy, I love the 'Ironic Monday'.