Day Twenty "Finals Survival"

Written for a phenomenal friend, Thanks J!

Finals Survival

It's finals week and finally I feel like I will die.
I wonder if after I'm gone people will hem, haw and sigh.
But as I ponder my eyes wander round, in the corner a package doth lie.
And I see the contents inside are things on which I can rely

There is food for my belly and drink for my thirst.
There's a stress reliever that my emotions don't burst.
There are socks in which feet can be immersed.
And suddenly I don't feel so cursed.

This finals thing is really a dread.
With all of this knowledge jumbled inside my head.
But this package of goodies has light on me shed.
Though I am tired, this gift from a friend has me thinking how cool I am instead.