you don't care anymore.
I don't care whether you do.
today.
day equals night.
night equals day.
but tomorrow,
there will be no equilubrium
like us,
who don't care
if we leave the waves alone,
not see but hear
tides
me saying,
today day equals the night.
like it has always been.
once in every year
night equals day,
but usually,
they override.
like us,
we don't care.
in darkness,
we won't see us
coming and going.
night equals day equals day equals night.
in terms of time
we leave
today.
celine charcoal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-day-5/
