A City Slowly Comes to Life

A city slowly comes to life
As the morning has begun
And I the task for to bask
I have started in the sun.

The world goes by in from of my eyes
All in a rush and frantic
I, the poet, prefer to take my time
I like it slow, more romantic.

Its not what you have that you enjoy
Its what of it you make
And I shall enjoy the day
Purely for its own sake.

Read this in Croatian, thanks to Zanina Bilic

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