Fond Wish – Bad Acrostic

At last! Twelve hours of solitude,
Left alone, prayers answered!
On this bright sunlit day,
Not stressed, nor pressured,
Excited escape, just minutes away!

A morning languorous and late,
Toast and tea, little else on my plate.

Leaving home as the engine roars,
Adjusting controls, turning up the bass,
Screaming Zeppelin, singing The Doors,
Tensions gone, devilish grin on the face.

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