So long, visitor. Good day. My poem happened for you, for nobody, for everyone.

I beg you: 
leave me restless.
i live with the impossible ocean
and silence bleeds me dry.

I die with each wave each day.
I die with each day in each wave.
But the day does not die---
not ever.
it does not die.
And the wave?
It does not die.

Please have a happy day.