Stability

The time is set

A week have passed

A new week just started

All those measurements

That makes life real and stable

The movements of the sun

And the moon gives us

The illusion of stability

While the world falls

Through universe together

With all of us

Midnight meaning

Midnight Poem

The turning point

Was not a turning point

Just a reason to move on

In the same direction

Restless and relentless

Trying to solve

The same problem

The same way as before

The Poem at midnight

Will not tell you that story

Again, sorry