There are times when the sun never sets
Like the Arctic or Antarctica
There are times when you can't look away
You became restless, but not always to the exit
There are times when dogs aren't dogs and gods are not gods
You know them deep inside, but not always brave to prove it
There are times when you put them down into words
Words are formed in verified ways
So you may escape the blame
There are times when you choose not to cry or to get mad
You know there will always be some dislikes
But you will never call them a poem