Somedays I rush to get from here to there. Sundays I get to be there or here.
Somedays I think of where I'd like to go. Sundays I go where I'd like to be.
Somedays my heart is full of questions. Sundays my questions are full of heart.
But sometimes my Somedays can be Sundays. That's why I love Sundays. And sometimes, Somedays. So if I could make all my Somedays Sundays then Sundays would no longer be some day but every day.
So is today a Sunday or a Someday for you?