The fire woods kept on burning. 

Flickers kept soaring,

and in the midst of everthing

it vanished into thin air.

And the ashes fell

almost unnoticed

as another school of flickers

rose from the woods on fire.

At the end of the day, 

days always end.

To start with, 

days do start.

To start with, 

at the end of the day,

days start and they always end.