A Normal Day
A Normal Day
I walked down the California beach,
The water lapping at my feet;
The sand felt soft between my toes,
Just above the water, the sun rose;
My café just about a kilometer ahead,
Sofia would be there already, I bet,
My shift started at seven,
I would work till ten and attend class at eleven;
Stanford wasn’t far from here,
just about a five-minute walk,
As I entered the café, Sofia hit me with a glare,
And then started to talk;
I had just finished cleaning the tabletops,
When Sofia handed me the mops,
I did not need a break,
Because for me, it was all a piece of cake;
I’d been doing this for the past one year,
But this wasn’t my choice for a career,
I wanted to be a full time writer,
Not just a mere waiter;
Lost in thought as the first customer arrived,
I hadn’t realized,
The time just flew by,
I pulled off my apron with a sigh;
I left in a hurry as I couldn’t be late,
My English honors teacher I couldn’t help but hate,
Don’t get me wrong, she hated me too,
But English was the subject I was most into,
So I thought, ‘oh well! What could she possibly do?’;
But stupid me couldn’t be more wrong,
She asked me to write a whole story in a song,
So, here I am writing this poem,
And am gonna prove myself to all of them;
After seeing my work the teacher said,
You are not as bad as you appear to be,
You may just succeed in life ahead,
And all I could do was agree.