Nights that will be missed:
Nights we had drunk talks
about our ideas flying like flocks.
Nights we held hearts and heads.
Nights we didn’t want to go to bed.
Nights we smoked and philosophized
Because we felt so wise.
Nights we danced til our hearts desired.
Those vodka red bulls made us so wired.
Nights we walked home from the bar.
Nights we didn’t want to leave the car.
Cheers to the nights we don’t remember,
and more importantly, the ones we’ll never forget.
Days to look forward to:
Days when everyone knows my name and
Realizes we’re all the same.
Days when I sit in a nice desk chair
Because it’s only fair.
Days when I get to be the boss
And chose not to be cross.
Days when I come home to a family I’ve created
With a love that’s never dated.
Days when I get stressed because I care everyone’s aware of what I’m doing.
Some will hooray while others are booing.
Days that don’t feel like the rest
Because I’m always trying to be my best.