And It’s Friday Again

And It’s Friday Again by Jita FM Monday came like a warning light, Coffee cold under office lights. Tuesday disappeared in calls, Deadlines written on every wall. Wednesday, I forgot to eat, Thursday barely got some sleep. Messages waiting, numbers to chase, Another long week, another race. But now the clock is slowing down, The evening settles on the town. I close the laptop, leave it all, No more meetings, no more calls. The whole damn week can fade away, I know exactly where I’ll be today. One more hour, then I’m free, There’s a universe waiting for me. And it’s Friday again, Friday…