Here I lay with those lazy Sunday feels,
No plans planned, no turning wheels.
No problems, no worries, just sun;
I’m more than I thought I’d become.
I’ve earned this rest from feeling less,
Order has saved me from my chaotic mess.
I’m less stressed, there’s more of me;
My eyes are open, and now I can see
The light at the end of the tunnel was just me,
On the otherside of this arduous journey.
But it’s Sunday now, no thoughts, just chilling,
Sitting in the sun, no plans, just vibing.