The Day

This is the day
The day is sorry
It was bad
And is so sorry
It asks you not to blame it
It could not help it
The day just reacts to what happens
What happens depends on
Not the day
But the people and things
That move throughout it
The day just wants to move on
But it is always brought back again
The day just wants to be like every other day
Every other day just gets ignored
They all get to move on
But you still hold on to the day
It asks for you to please
Just let it go
It wants to move on
So say you will forgive and forget
The day thanks you kindly