The clouds roll by-
They heave a sigh.
The light frowns
As the sun dips down.
The trees sway
At the end of the day.
The distant city light
Reflects against the night.
The darkness wears a smile
As the stars march out in single file.
And the city sleeps,
Nestled between earth and sky.

The sun rises on another day-
Let come what may.