Poem: The War

As usual,
The sun gets victory over the dark night
And welcomes the morning
The war of day and night never ends
As the day begins in the morning
It's swalloed up by the night in the evening
Though the moon also tries to aid the day
But the poor moon!
His efforts aren't enough to kick down the night

Though the night brings tranquility
But it's not loved by people
'cause it lets a animal called 'sleep' enter every house
And 'cause it makes the people yawn and fall asleep and stop their work
Infact, the night knows- people need some rest
But, you know, he's been always a part of hatred, as they always misunderstood him
However, he's always optimistic that people would understand him one day