Day by Day
Witnessed the resplendent sunrise
Gazed the fluffy cotton like clouds
Tried to seize the lingered twilight
Beheld the starry night
All alone, alone
The seats beside had been warmed and cooled
Apparition of crowds cleared and faded
Soon a fireball would rise from the east
To whisper hot and panting breathes
A new day would come
Again devoured by hustle and bustle
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