Between 2 Points

Night has fallen

Structures filled with light

Illuminating the streets

Wandering orbs

Night has fallen

Light barely touches anything

But don't get close

It isn't happy with you there

The sentinels patrolling

People were once terrified

Some still are

But the justifications are few

The sentinels patrolling

People are hiding

Some are not

But they won't be seen again

Meals are ready

They appear to be frequent

Malnourishment is shrinking

At a rapid rate

Meals are ready

They don't appear frequently

Only handful are content

And they are declining

Dawn is breaking

Flowers are beholding

Seldom do you see anyone now

Slumber hasnt ended

Dawn is breaking

People are behoding

Seldom do you see anyone asleep

Slumber is scarce

Parallel lines

That will never meet

Even if you wait

For eternity

So far apart

Never tangible

How one sleeps

And other can't be lulled

Faces of a coin

One is platted gold

If you flip the sides

The other one is mold

Trying to retrace

Point when they diverged

Wasting so much time

With all the pointless search

Measurement of hands

Differing results

One is scorhing hot

The other one is cold

They have seen the skies

Many telescopes

Others also did

At the break of dawn

Writting many words

Most of them are wise

Others seldom do

And wait for paradise

Guarding war camps

People taking turns

On the other hill

People treating burns

I am perpetual between 2 points

2 different worlds and I'm stuck in the void

Breaking many barriers and never have I moved

Lights of different sources are extinguishing soon

I'm forever stuck between 2 points

Between different stars every body I avoid

Small yet celestial the moment separates

What ever could have been