Morning Hustle

After Covid, work beckons with dread
Challenging morns, a weight on the head;
A refreshing shower and dressed with care
A happy feel sets, that’s beyond compare!

Racing, to not miss the bus or train
Skytrain bustles, diverse and plain;
All immersed in their own sphere,
Phones and accessories, all too dear!

Faces and facades, a refreshing sight
Happy, sad or indifferent, in plain sight;
Thoughts abound, each with a story
Intriguing tales, filled with mystery!

People enter and exit, in fleeting moments
A friend a foe, made in those transients;
A joy a tear, manifesting the life’s great puzzle
Constant flow, essence of the morning hustle!