DUSK AND

 Sometimes at the crack of dawn                                    

You can hear a bird sing                         

The sky is a number of shades

The city comes alive at night

But when the morning arrives

The night is always reluctant to leave

You’ve got things to do

Sometimes it seems like there’s too much

But when you step outside

The cars are moving

Someone is cooking

A radio is playing somewhere

A store is opening

Everybody’s in a rush

The country side is peaceful

But the city is comforting