"Weekdays"

This is a poem I wrote :)

Mondays, I stare at the sunrise,

Sparkling with a colorful grace.

Tuesdays, I gaze at the sunset,

Glowing with a radiant beauty.

Wednesdays, I hear the chuckling brook,

Tripping over hidden pebbles.

Thursdays, I listen to the wind,

Ruffling the feathers of the trees.

Fridays, I smell the baker’s work,

Cooking merrily on the stove.

Saturdays, I inhale the scents,

Wafting from the flower meadows.

Sundays, I sit in my old chair,

Thanking God for his lovely world.

Waiting for the next bright morning,

Bringing me back to the weekdays.