Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Days

three hundred and sixty-five days,
three hundred and sixty-five days in which to listen to the crowds once again,
To listen again as they chant,
as they chant their words of old.
Their own old words of both immaturities as well as words of indifferences.
Indifferences that constantly even to this day cause both separations between both the Lord God Almighty who created this world,
and of the people that he himself created, both unique and different from anything else he had yet to create.
Three hundred and sixty-five days,
Three hundred and sxty-five days in which to praise, acknowledge, and even to honor,
To honor and adore the Lord God our Maker and Father.