Because it is Sunday again.
Maybe like my kitty
I am Taking it easy and giddy.
The sun comes up with a smile on it's face
It goes to sleep at it's usual pace.
Days go by like a spinning top
whatever it takes you do not stop.
You cook, clean and do mundane things
But love the normal life's dings.
By the time I water all my plants
I feel I have been on a five hour dance.
You converse on the phone
with friends and family not to be alone.
Then again time marches on.
The prose may not be so great but this is the Kitty Justice to date.