I wake up on a Wednesday night
I look out and see Thursday's bright
Come around sundown, Fridays gone
I wait for Saturday, but Sundays dawned
I listen and hear Monday yawning
I run over, and find Tuesdays walking
I try and think of the week that dashed
But when in the end, another’s passed
Kaio Clark
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/time-age/
