Waking Up

The sun rises over the jungle city and

The lingering darkness takes his final

Breath before the sweet release of daytime.

Lonely people stare from

Lonely rooms and long

To be back home.

Remember who you loved.

The laughing ones, the happy ones.

Cherish their every move.

Home must find a new nest

Now amongst the trees and sky.

Find it soon before the end

Before the end is nigh.

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