He opens his eyes

Sunlight on his face

Another day

He eats and bathes and he exists

A tie and black shoes

Hair combed to the side

Smile painted on the lips

And he becomes one

With them

A face in a sea of faces


After eight hours of existence

The horizon swallows the sun

Lying on his bed

Moonlight on his face

Another night

He sleeps and dreams and he lives.