Everyday a letter was taken over to tomorrow

Words felt overthought overnight after night

Ink left fresh for a fresh start un-borrowed

Pieces of paper turned airplanes in flight

Everyday the morning would come

On a schedule ring the same old alarms

Somewhere in between would once again be gone

A just as old reminder unable to perform

Yet again afternoon had rushed to save hours

With short lived morning sympathized

Took on the burden of the un-blamed powers

No one knew, governing everyday strife

It too having lost, did pass the baton to the final night

Walking shy and young hand in hand with his lover, the beautiful evening.

But before the two were bold enough in love to write

Big brother old Darkness took over, replayed life, smiling.