I love the city
sounds,
the wake up
sounds by morning
Lonely
cars, steady rolling
down the
empty streets
Only yellow
leaves are dancing in dry wind
A couple
talking
Walking on
the pavement
Where a
bustling dog
is watching
curiously
the nipping
pigeons at distance
The
bookstore doors are opening,
The girl is
piling books upon
unsteady tables
by the door
A quiet smile
It’s early
morning
I am
sitting in the stone steps
watching city
streets wake up
The day has
not yet got a grip at
my tired,
happy body
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