The Friday Feeling

I love Fridays.
Fridays are full of possibilities
And Promise
Like the last day of Term.

Something new beckoning

And Sunny Summer Fridays
Are an intoxicating joy
Like pure alcohol rushing through the veins
And softening the hard edges of the world.

Ah but the bitter sweet twist of Fridays

You want to hang onto the Friday feeling
As long as you can
But you wish to make the hours of that day
As short as you can.

Hail Friday, Queen of Days.