I've had a bad day, from morning till now.
My body is screaming, I need to rest it somehow.
That's hard to do when my day was a disaster.
The house is a mess, no time to clean it.
The yard needs tending but my body feels like plaster.
Finally got the courage to get my body going,
I fell to my knees and hit my head on the dresser.
I should have known because my legs were not moving.
I cried for help and my lover came running.
He shook his head and said with a grin, I swear some day I'll wrap you in padding.
He helped me up and saw to my head as he held me steady.
I shook for quite some time, hardly aware of what has happened.
I gained composure and stood away when I finally felt ready.
I did, what I could as the day when on. I knelt in the garden, my pants suddenly soaked. The garden had been watered by my son.
There is no use, I tried to prevent it, but my sense of composure is gone. My blood is boiling I've had enough! Time to retreat to my room, for if I don't, I just know it's going to get rough.