A DAY

Going through time
from
one feeling
to another
is what
a day is all about.

You don’t feel
the same way
in the evening
as you did
at the breaking
of the dawn;

and everthing
inbetween
is a journey of life
measured in minutes
and moments,
and a handful
of hours,
but above all,
in terms of a day
that does not
ever come back.

-Krish Light

This poem is about: 
Our world

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