Winds Over the City
Daylight
and one hundred thousand
individuals arise,
face the sun
and hurry to their respective
work environments
Their lives are measured in
small spoonfuls
This morning winds
caress the city
cooling down the dwellers there
We do not care
that our eyes have been
exposed to the light
Those windows of our souls
see the reality
we face
everyday
Daylight,
The fierce winds are blosing
Leave sorrows to others
Feel the rawness of the day
in the marrow of your bones
I am sure peace will come
to you
if you hold fast
to your commitments
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