World in a week

Monday seems so far awayanother lifetime a hiddentrail in the landscape of our pastwhile tomorrow edges day by dayever nearer.On Monday there you were againsame sweet smile and hopelesssense of who you are what youmight be: if it wasn’t for that broken keyof you and me.Tuesday I cried for our love couldn’tgo back to the place we had lefthold your hand pretend that it was allthe same , yes Tuesday brought meall our pain.On Wednesday I was over hungthe mist reflected all we’d lostI couldn’t see the blossom’s giftthe bluebells and magnolia’s bloomscame too soon.Thursday new love banged at my doorwe played the games I’d played beforepretended that you’d never beenmy going out, my coming inearth’s sweet sin.Now Friday’s here four days awayfrom kissing you from feeling safebut I have sent you far from meno more tears no whispered pledgenothing to say I loved you