The start to stop of this day,

Its ins and outs that gather much,

The needs and wants that never end,

To say that at the end I will move on,

But I like to reminisce of the past,

A sense of joy and accomplishment,

But the hood is twined with the bad,

So the memories don't always bring joy,

Then it's true that I should let go,

In that way I'll make better sense,

Of start and stop that today brings,

And be ready to face a new dawn.