My Days

My days are here and going on With their sun above to shine Steps coming forward soon gone Into the rays of leaving time People waiting like the light In streams of rivers going Days thru and the whole of night Picking fast pace or slowing Always more is still to come Of everything in its making Opening doors where it’s from From every new corner waking Yesterdays were never to last Only to tumble in its dance Those are gone as rays of past Never to have a second chance Here is nothing left between Only the nameless and the name Busy in sunlight or never seen Staying different or all the same Days that are going into rays Of a tomorrow still coming Colorful ventures or in grays With all its epoch of blooming