Hum of the city below.
Swirling mist up to the clouds
and rain. A damp air.
Watching, waiting for a change.
A chance and a feeling.
The music streams to my ears
a beat, a song. The smile
drawn on my lips. An unconscious
thought. A memory. Times will
change. Feelings will ebb and
flow.
No need for worry. A new day is dawning.
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