return to Monday

i just had the best day
of the past so blue year

i love Mondays, so much
it's the day when *things* happen
my very first day at work
at the company i really-really
wanted to work for
(yet didn't know about a month ago)
with the warmest welcome
50 handshakes later
i never managed to set
that arch-nemesis password
but the computer is not in danish anymore

overflowing with happiness
made the world smile back
to spend a solo sauna session
crying of joy and gratitude
a stranger's kind words
and a plastic workshop
brought me closer to a friend
i didn't know i was missing
but exchanging remolded gifts
opened the menu for endless
crafty plans and hearts

and as if my cup
wasn't running over
i got that apartment
a place to call my home
with a view on that ocean
i also see from
my poorly adjusted office chair

most of the time
it's enough to ask
and the best thing will happen

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