A Perfect Day

Okay, just a perfect day The sunlight drapes across the sheets A golden hush, so warm and sweet The scent of coffee, rich and deep A gentle stretch from restful sleep Birdsong weaves through open air A melody soft beyond compare The toast is crisp and the butter melts The morning hums, no rush is felt I step outside, the breeze is light The world is bathed in gold and white The flowers bloom, the pavement glows The city hums, the kindness flows A neighbor smiles, a soft hello No hurried steps, just time to flow The bus arrives as if it knew There's a vacant seat with the perfect view Ideas bloom like whispered streams No tangled thoughts, just weightless dreams Each task a glide, no stress in sight Lunch is fresh and the light is kind The laughter drifts from desk to desk A harmony that feels so blessed The clock moves gently, never late No rushing fate, just open gates The trees sway slow, the sky stays wide No storm in sight, no need to hide Green lights glow, a whispered grace No traffic jams, no need to race The key turns smooth, the door swings wide Home awaits, arms open wide Dinner hums with scents divine Candlelight and love entwine The moonlight glows, the star shines bright The world exhales, a perfect night Sheets like clouds, the air just right No second thoughts, just sleep so tight The alarm clock screams, a blaring sound I slap it off and I sink back down The coffee's burned, the toast is stale The morning air feels cold and pale No neighbors nod, no friendly waves The streets a haze of honking rage The bus crawls in, it's packed and dull I squeeze inside, the air feels null The office hums but out of tune Just lifeless screams and dumb buffoons The words fall flat, the laughs don't land Lunch is rushed and the taste is bland The clock moves slow, the work extends Another day that never ends The sun fades fast, the rain cuts deep The streets turn dark and the city weeps Dinner's gone, the room is dead The TV drones fuck with my head The bed feels cold, the night drags on And all the pride I had is gone The dreams are chased, the plans are blocked Flying sleepless in the dark I think I'm finally losing it God, I hate this fucking shit!