Do you like those small pieces of cake?
Everyday is like a new pastry
Even though I like chocolate today was like a coffee pastry.
Late to bed last night and up early in the morning
Wasn’t quite a great start, it wasn’t even adorning.
But as the day passed I kept getting charged up for more
Like they wanted to feed me more of that delicious pastry to the core.
The coffee with friends became more merrier
The troubles of life kept me getting less worrier.
We’re always served with a new pastry everyday
Sometimes it can be foul anyway.
Sometimes previously tasted pastries can seem better
And sometimes today’s is the one full of butter.
It is sure that someday it’s orange and tangy while you like it sweet
But it definitely sure is always a treat.
Do you like that little piece of cake?
It’s just the eighth day of the week, it’s a nice break!