Mayfly

whenever morning comes,

rejoice.

Life welcomes,

rebirth.

the start of everything else

probably something

along the line

-- you and I met.

whenever midday comes,

emergence occurs.

the time we were at peak,

midst of our lives.

The time when,

we found ourselves, perhaps

Fall in love.

Fall out of love.

Fall in love

out of luck, mixtures in a flask.

in the evening,

the red sunset

was like a traffic light.

Stop.

it's not that

there'll ever be a green light.

-- for me

-- for you

-- for something like "never" us.

Life is short-lived

the usual buzz

the usual cycle.

in the end, by the end of the day

we die.