it's Saturday morning 🌞
home alone no where to go
nothing to do just sitting alone.

I am sad,weak and lonely
I look through the window
and saw some children playing
I envy the plays.

Saturday
why did you come
I murmured to myself
I haven't seen such a day like
this Saturday .

Broke no money to go out...
weak and stranded
nobody to console me...

I look at the sky and starting crying
what brings about my crying?

Nothing ...
but I cried because the Saturday is too boring...

© psalmist peace