The Birth of Our Day
How long will we turn a blind eye on the fact that we make lifeAnd we are the creator from the darkest thoughts to thebrightest glows.Because every day while the wind blows the sun ejaculatesits rays into the moon hence a day is born which is treasuredforever by I and the ihata that lights our stars on our day,While it feeds from the glow of her moon and the strengthof my sun.As I-ma and I-pa express feelings for their day bycontinuing to be thereSo forever I will respect my moon,Who will bring my day, which will come from nowhere butthe ejaculation of my flowThat illuminates her glow and produces our day which willbe a day to forget as it would only hurt to remember the daythat I treasure when u gave me our day to savor.