Your Wednesday Mistress

[Verse 1] In the heart of the week, we find our silent sigh, Where Monday’s burdens softly fall behind, Before the grasp of Friday begins to wind, Wednesday, a secret time for you and I. [Pre-Chorus] Under the flickering city lights at night, I sing to ease your weary soul to flight, A midweek escapade from worldly blight, I am your Wednesday mistress, holding tight. [Chorus] Not bound by promises of weekends’ glow, Amid the rush, a tranquil world we sow, In nights we steep in love’s mystic flow, As Wednesday’s mistress, in the mystique we grow. [Verse 2] Laughing like tipsy poets lost in dream, Sharing forgotten dreams in the moonbeam, A moment’s peace, within my heart it seems, Wednesday’s love, a transient yet eternal theme.