What a person might assume is an average day can be mistaken. The day is Sunday, a time of rest in the eyes of the religious. Just another day, it's just like any other day. It's Sunday. In the late hours of day, people dance and play, there quite mischievous you could say. For the day that we play is not an ordinary day it is, how shall i say, Sunday. We wait, and wait for Brittney to awake, it's only Sunday, the longest day, but you might say that it's fun to wait for the ones you love you see the day is that one day, I will say that it is truly a Sunday. The morning is cold, the day is warm we await our trip to worlds of fun. Today is Sunday, not Monday, not Tuesday, but Sunday. I wait anxiously for my love to awake, so peaceful, and soft. I give a light kiss on the cheek only on a Sunday. The best day of today it's only one day, it's Sunday.