Cold Feet

My mate just cancelled, we’re not going out

He’s feeling the chill in the air.

I could go alone but I don’t have the clout

Because gigs are more fun with a pair.

An early night for me I guess

With sweet dreams & deep rest.

When morning comes I’ll rise at 8

Time for yoga, no debate.

Bright eyed & bushy tailed for class at 10

Monday will roll around again.

Back to the present, chilling in my room

Listening to favourite tune after tune.

Glad to be home, it’s nice to be cozy

The future is then & it will be rosy.

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