All week long I was dragging,
and my wife was nagging.
Her nagging don't bother me,
it's the dragged down feeling of my body.
When I feel this way,
I don't want to hear nothing anyone has to say.
Saturday I woke up feeling like sh-t,
I told myself, "that's it."
My whole weekend is going to be the same,
so I prepared for the game.
Today is Sunday,
and I woke up feeling energized and good,
so I'm sharing this great feeling mood.
So as I rise,
this poem shines through my eyes,
Coming from my heart and soul,
and now one good day will unfold.
Love, peace, and happiness.