Resolves

There is a moment defined,

From the time, my time started.

Every day, that passes by

Skips this moment,

Jumping over the pothole.

The moment is sneaky

Plays hide and seek

Like a metro missed by fraction of a second,

Or someone yanking me back,

From front of an incoming bus.

Every day, we both play our parts well

With no hard feelings.

Everyday, It’s a test of resolves

And we both wait patiently

For one of us to blink first.