Is it easy to let go if you love as they say?
Without a gorgeous night what will be a day?
"We are so different", said the night composed,
The day was lost in her but couldn't disclose.
We are shores and times apart, pressed the night,
The day knew in his heart she was right.
It's only pain and emotions trampled on this path, she affirmed.
The day could feel his heart sink as her words firmed.
The soul that she was, could see on his face the rue,
Sincerely she said, "I am worried for you"
And he knew it was time to let her go off the rim,
He wanted to say so much but the words betrayed him.
As the night shrunk and the day embraced the being,
The world rejoiced the light and sadly ignored the night fleeing.
The day followed her till the last dot of dusk, unaware of its own sheen,
Shone brighter than ever so that his tears can't be seen.
And the world exclaimed -
" What a bright day it has been"
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