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by SunnyD95 Oct 27, 2011 category : Life, society / meaning of life
The warm, golden sun Slowly rises Gently waking The people of the city Like a nurturing mother Wakes her young son. Birds fly above glistening skyscrapers In the warm blue sky. Yellow checkered taxis buzz softly Like busy bumble bees Ready to start their day. Busy streets come to life Singing and whistling melodious tunes As small children laugh And play merrily in the street.Darkness sets in The streetlights come on And so do all the bright city lights. From far away If you look close enough You can see the glow of the lights Twinkling like stars in the night sky.