Night and Day's Game

Something’s amiss.

Night and day’s encounters are in a rut. The day’s heat punctures the darkness of the night. Conversations are muffled. Foreign sounds fill the world. Pleasure overcomes logic. Insanity dominates reason. The night’s warm breeze embraces the scorching heat of the day. Natural forces overflow with glee. The silent shrieks of the gusts of winds rapture the entire universe. Mortals chant orgasmic hymns. Then night and day becomes night and day again.

Each rendezvous results in this. They’re in a rut. Variety needs to be introduced.

It’s a good thing that change is inevitable. An opportunity to be out of this madness still exists. Risk will still come into play. Change would still need to surpass the battle of good and evil.

‘Till that moment comes, the night will be hopeful.