Sky Watching

On the bench

Looking out wistfully

Watching the sunset over the buildings

The winter sunset burns the best

My lungs feeling the bite of the cold air

Patiently waiting for the urge to leave

I can’t bring myself to do that

Not till sun hides among the stars

And I watch fire get put out

My phone vibrating

Daydreaming of a time when they had to call me at home

Patiently I wait

Hoping this moment last a few minutes longer

Segundo Juan Devora