Trains coming, here the bell.
Waters running cold not hot.
Television in the background,
Phone is blowing up with notifications.
Hear the stillness in the room.
Sweet smells from the kitchen ,
Kids outside are singing,
Adults be laughing,
The traffic is moving right along, and the day is ending,
The sun goes down in a cotton candy sky.
The moon is bright it lights up the block.
All is well, and the night ends.
Wake up with the birds chirping again.
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