Poem: In The Night of Life

Photo Source: Personal Documentation

The time

when humans one by one began to close his eyes
one by one the birds return to the cage
one by one the bats go foraging
time which feel empty, incredibly empty

In the night of life 

when I could not close my eyes,
to take a break from the hassle during the day
parted for a moment from the complexities of life

find out what exactly the purpose of life is

go on and keep looking

until humans begin to open his eyes

birds begin chirping

and bats begin to fall asleep

The time

That I knew I would never find the answer


-RA