The grass is greener here where
Asphalt pavements are only set for two,
To give more room for the grass—
And even for me
To grow.
Sunsets are a little more glorious here where
The horizon is a limitless stage that
comes to life in an orange haze past the afternoon.
The night is a little brighter here compared
To the skyline filled with shrouds of dusty air.
Stars own the night here.
Crickets will sing tonight, here
Against the clay moistened by the soothing fog
Where the grasses will always remain greener.
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