In the quiet hum of morning light,
Whispers of greetings break the night,
Faces familiar, voices near,
Each word spoken, a bond we endear.
Laughter echoes in the crowded street,
Hearts align in rhythmic beat,
Conversations weave through the air,
Souls connecting, unaware.
Through the hustle, through the haste,
Moments shared, never a waste,
Eyes meet, stories unfold,
Friendships born, stories told.
As the sun sets, shadows blend,
Social ties begin to mend,
In the tapestry of human days,
Together we find our ways.