
One by one,
the lights flare-up,
displaying
its' different colors
as the twilight encompasses
the surroundings.
The water current changes;
it’s low tide.
Exposing the muddy water,
the unpleasant smell
of the river.
Sniffing the dust
and the smoke
of the speeding vehicles
passing by.
The night breeze blows,
not cold but humid.
Two lovers sit
along the riverbank;
perhaps they talk
about the blissful things,
of what life lies ahead,
and to live together,
‘til eternity.

