If time was not...

On Monday...
The activity began again...
The busy street...
Like yesterday...

The day was time...
Time that was given by the name...
In order to be able to be distinguished...
And not forgotten...

Imagined if the day did not have a name...
Often must emerge the problem...
During promised..
When going...
Began and ended...

If also the day was not available...
Or only was one the day...
What will happen? ...
It was Bored lived this...
Quiet and motionless time...
There were no dynamics...
There was no change...

Thank heavens to the Lord...
That created the day...
That made time...
Until living...
More varying.

(inspiration came when beginning the work in Monday that was covered overcast but never rain)