One day a week I shine more than others

Friday and Saturday not too far off now. It is Thursday.  My favorite day still. Always will be.

Just something about how radiant I feel on a day like this. No matter how bad someone treats me I always find a way to soar on a Thursday.

A bit of me found each minute of that day. I seem to dig deeper into me and find what I need to find.

I know it seems weird and all but every bit of one day is mine. I make the most of it. I don't ask for any other day to be mine, just this one.

Call me names. Call me crazy. Yet ever really see how I shine on a Thursday. Probably not. No one really sees the difference in a day. Yet if you observed me correctly you would have seen.

And yet I don't blame anyone for not seeing nor knowing me.

Thursday. Today.

Every bit of it is for me. I shine. I soar. I live.

Loving me in one whole day. Indeed my day.