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.

Takk.
Gracias.
Thank you...