Standing against my balcony
I see bobbing heads of people
Running along the street.
I see trucks roaming along,
Honking their horns.
People are happy
....Happy to be outside again...
...People going shopping
At open air markets.
And there is the whirling of rotating tires,
I followed the source
And there I can see a mail truck
Turning at the intersection of the light
Heading towards a neighborhood
And from far I can see the mailman dropping mail in mailboxes.
I can't read the number on the truck
But I can make sense the blue and the white and the red.
And there is the bright blue sky,
I am really excited about it.
The clouds soft,
The sun shines brightly,
And I can see everything with clarity
In vivid color
And the trees dressed in green
Dancing in the wind
As if they are happy to see me.