And I’ll Sleep
A DAY is a big thing.
You have moments,
Insignificantly significant or significantly insignificant
You go through things you haven’t imagined or just missed the things you have imagined
Your perfect day just slipped by,
Struggled through every emotions a human being can possibly go through.
The struggle of each moment, distinctively distinct or simply ignored,
When some unimportantly important sprouted out of nowhere
Simply a paradigm shift.
As you tuck yourself away to the infinite void of uncertainty,
You’d imagine you have won the day
But the darkness is so sweet you’d simply forget that you have lost the DAY.
Among all the uncertainty,
Lost in the realm of the unknown
You’d imagine yourself right where you belong.
You’d imagine
To Wake up a new Day.