Poetry

Hi friend steemian how are you all ... ???
On this occasion I am @rijalijal will compose poetry, may all friends love it.

Limit

A subject is created as a limit,

Splitting something from something else,

Today is limiting tomorrow and yesterday,
Tomorrow today and day after tomorrow,

The streets separate the rows of shops and town libraries, prisons and mayor's offices, as well as your home and all the places we have ever been.

Airports and air separates New York and Jakarta,

Restless in your chest and secrets,

What awaits at the heart of this poem is separated by words,

Similarly homesick, deep sea depths between going home and a lost adventurer,

As criminals and good deeds are denied money and legislation,

A father splits a child from his mother and vice versa,

Or your smile, the wall between me and insanity,

Exactly a glass of unsweetened coffee kept the dream from sleep,

How are you tonight? Look at that question mark, the chasm between stupidity and my desire to have you once again.