Winter Night

Winter Night

last night I walked down a foot path
saw three people, a girl and her parents
quietly and slowly eating food crumbs
while a dog lazily lay on their blankets
it is too cold, it is too chilly, to be on footpath
even the dog knows that

nothing to say, nothing to talk
just waiting for tomorrow's sunshine
night is long, too long for an empty stomach
it is too cold, it is too lonely, to be on footpath
even the dog knows that