There Are Days

There are days
and there are times
that nothing seems
to change my mind.
The things that do
The things that don't
are something time
cannot revoke.
With changing winds
and endless days
the black that can't
be touched by rays
are ever more
out of sight
touched not by day
but by the night.
Breaking moments
breaking me
are something that
they cannot see.
the open doors
they shut me out
of you my love
without a doubt.