It's the Friday sunset, during my winter stay
Escaping cold weather to hot destination
For no more shovelling except beach creation
And the walking along in flowery bouquet

Enjoying the sunset perched over the white beach
Descending slowly down to expose the hot pink
Decorating the sky to sights that make you think
Inspiring the beauty to enjoy out of reach

It's the Friday sunset, I am now retired
Following my own choice for this peculiar day
Besides my other half to occupy my stay

Let the fools rush to work, as I'm now required
To do my own blessings for the love of my life
Myself as a snowbird without any new strife