The weary city opens its eyes,
Daylight starts to dawn,
A brand new day,
Comes to life,
And the eternal circle, bringing in the thoughts of daily life, its monotony. struggle, and lack of luster and joy. thank you very much for this poem.....dear poet. tony
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The weary city opens its eyes, Daylight starts to dawn, A brand new day, Comes to life, And the eternal circle, bringing in the thoughts of daily life, its monotony. struggle, and lack of luster and joy. thank you very much for this poem.....dear poet. tony