With the end we all start anew
It is a rest day so I can just stew
Possibilities are within our grasp
I’ll take it easy so that I can still last
Sunday’s are always without a mat
Man oh man I’m happy ‘bout that
So Sunday new-day equals two
My oh my what will I do
Second day off because of a sphere
New moons wane and then disappear
A new cycle starts that is full of hope
I am now aware, I know I can cope
Nice one!