Sun hanging low in the sky
another day has passed
Chill of night fills the air
Warmth of the day can never last
Street lights fill voids of darkness
lighting my way
Push back against the night
til the sun brings a new day
The cycles of life
shorter than the seasons
They come and go
without any reasons
Gazing out the window
stars dancing across the sky
Soon I'll be greeted by day
with the sun hung high
Lines on my face
remind me my cycle is near
Not afraid of death
It's the living l fear
Photo taken by me
