The Story of AM

 Hi, I'm AM!

You'll find me hidden in a color or perhaps a fruit you've held without ever learning my name.

Before your busy kind of day, you whisper to me like a prayer, "what happened yesterday, today is a hope" you said.

And I never answer, I simply appear.

My mother walks beside me.

She has burned for billions of years, yet she has never rushed, never missed an appointment, never asked for applause.

She only rises. Every single of time.

So I borrow her light and she said,

"I never promised you a better day. I only gave you a blank page.

The story today and tomorrow has always been yours."