Where do days go, <br />When you've lived them up; <br />And emptied out <br />The souls diurnal cup? <br /> <br />And when they're gone <br />You, the same, go too- <br />All finished, done- <br />And that's enough, of you.<br /><br />Patti Masterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/diurnal-cup/
