The apartment was so
Big, clean and clear,
And I always could hear
The noise of the gas truck
And the cars honking and
Waking me up.

Every day I
Felt the smell of
The polluted air
And that crowd of
People rushed and
Trampled on the sidewalk.

Now I can remember
Everything
Because when I wake
I hear the birds sing sweet as honey
And I smell the good

Smell of the fresh nature
As the dawn of the fruits,
Flowers and the cold and
Somewhat wet morning,
Where you can find on the tree’s leaves
Some minuscule drops of dew.

It’s amazing the different
Noise that big cars,
Trucks and machines make compared to the other
Lifestyle.

The people move themselves so slow
And sometimes the transportation
Are horses or bicycles, without noise,
A good sensation that
Is good for health.