Running and running
In the hot days
in the cold nights
no stop
to this
Comrade

Gently and  lazily
in the sleepless nights
and in the  prosaic days

you run and leap when I need you to stop and wait for me ....
you  crawl and creep when I need you to be quick and reach ..,

it still tricks me ,
How you conjecture
to be polar
of me