Sunday

A day well spent with my greatest friends,

My best friends forever, my parents;

It was Sunday morning,

Bed tea was served hot,

Biscuits, I did not prefer a lot,

I drank my bit,

And that sufficed,

Without drinking three glasses of water, although,

I did not get it,

My mother was very strict on this,

The consumption, although heavy early in the morning,

Worked efficiently little later for me,

I remained cheerful throughout the whole day,

Happily singing and conversing.