Sunday
Is my beautiful day
I slept all day
And the life is funny
It walks so slowly
Monday
Is the awful day
The beginning of work
I want to wake up
Wash, pray, eat and ran fast
Tuesday
Is the longest
It passed not fast
You can count your hair
Hair by hair
Wednesday
Makes me happy
I can go for funny
A trip or journey
Thursday
Is the hope day
We count every say
That is the fifth day
What along week and day
Friday
It is he way
To get rest and pay
Our body to get ride
Of troubles and unhappy
It is the end of long way
Saturday
We calculate for it
How it comes, how it will stay
How we get a day
To be remind day
Trip far, journey
Beach, climb and survey
The poor for happy
Life to be our way
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