My humanity

In the day there’s light
and at night it’s dark
and yet life
is not all that simple.

Most probably I am somewhere
between the dark and the light
and in the greyness
of either dusk or dawn
and still have to decide
what my words and deeds
of either night or day will be.

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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