In the Middle of the World

In the long day
full of what you know
and what will be there always
colorful hours
things with names
and you know the language
the breeze,
the scent of life
breathing beside you.
Very important. You say.
everything about the one and only
future and share it
like you share the world.
It's our universe and our
planet. The soil under your feet
is hard enough to stand on
and always will be
permanent since you awoke
on that singular day
when your first journey ended.