Night Shift
I wake up when the sun sets,
I start my day when the sky is already dark.
I travel the streets, looking at the blinking lights.
Mesmerized and almost hypnotized as they past my sight.
I work when other people sleep and i sleep when they work.
Endless dreams waits for my tired body to succumb to eternal slumber.
I take a break in the middle of the night, i go to the places where people like me go.
The night is not so dead after all, as the city lights glow in the darkness of the freezing hours.
The last thing i would wish to see is the rising of the sun, because it hurt’s my eyes and blinds me.
