"A day is just a day"

A Poem by Kenneth Lopez

Days begin to feel like years.
You no longer remember them clear.
Why do they take so long you say?
Well a day is just a day.
You question if you're wrong.
Or can a day be so long?
And when the day has nearly passed,
You don't care because your aware
It's not the last.

How can a day take so long to pass?
Even though some days are fast.
It's not the time of day that speeds or slows.
It's your mind that leads you to believe that's how it goes.
Just remember this about the day's time.
The motion is determined by what's on your mind

''If you feel pain and bareness.''
The days are slowing and careless.
''If you feel control and consideration.''
The days are fast with your determination.