It is a Thursday,
and this could be the worst day,
I am now worn out.
I woke up at 4,
and I dozed until seven,
that’s when I got up.
The day was a dream,
that played out differently,
but none of it real.
I count my blessings,
and I name them one by one,
for I know I am blessed.
It is hard to see,
it really can be sometimes,
when the day’s so long.
I enjoy Haiku,
it relaxes my tired mind,
when I have to write.
It’s a therapy,
for tiredness and such stress,
that makes me think free.
Think free? You’re asking,
how can that be if you’re tired?
Try it and find out!
This is my close down,
the one that says good night all,
it is time for bed.
