Momentary Night On An Imaginary Day.

Night after night,
Day by day,
Dawn to dusk,
Moon to sun,

Moonlight dances in my closed heart..
Sunlight clings over my closed eye..
They smile, they call, they whisper..
Interupting my lonely long silent dream..

I try to hush them away..
They insist.
I try to blow them away..
They resist.

Still in a dark world inside my dream.

I understand, I know.
Perhaps this is the time for me..
But, for what?
I don't even know at which time do I exist now..

Is it night?
When the owls witness the moon?
Or is it day?
When the pigeons play with the clouds?

No, Do I not know that.