Oh the joys of being back at work
After having a weekend away to think
Shouldn’t have had a reason to care
No reason to doubt, fight or drink.
To see a friendly face and have some talk
To hold a special lady that I have wanted to see
Nothing to get in the way of my making a smile
And yet always a memory to haunt me.
Time for talk and to catch up and smile
Always more time is what we wish
How it goes so much quicker these days
Maybe I could have taken more time to fish.
But to see a smile and hold one tight
Such a joy to be had with a simple touch
To come back to work and deal with my mind
At times, it just seems I want too much.