The Quiet Camaraderie of Early Risers
By Saywisely
1 min read
Oct 1, 2024
A single light across the street,
The muffled sound of lonely feet.
The coffee maker's gentle sigh,
Beneath a pale and waking sky.
We are a secret, silent club,
In dawn's soft, solitary hub.
A nod, a wave, a knowing glance,
In this quiet, pre-dawn dance.
The muffled sound of lonely feet.
The coffee maker's gentle sigh,
Beneath a pale and waking sky.
We are a secret, silent club,
In dawn's soft, solitary hub.
A nod, a wave, a knowing glance,
In this quiet, pre-dawn dance.