As the city sleeps

I watch the golden bright lights
Shining at a distance
I look at just how marvellous technology is
And thank God for the brain He provided man with
I appreciate the golden sleepy eye peering in the sky
Unsure whether to awake and shine
The sun looks so warm yet dark
and holds promises for a sunny and bright day
Another day to hustle and bustle in Jozi

As the city sleeps
I drive past in my warmth and wonder what the day holds
I see an elderly woman on her way to work
Is there no one to accompany her at such an ungodly hour?
I stop and she gets in
Appreciating the warmth that surrounds her
A temporary refuge out of the cold
She tells me her ailing husband is in hospital
Her mother in law is taking over her household
Beaten by the world and the family "support" structure
She puts on a brave face
In order to put another meal on the table
She feels helpless as she goes off to work
As she gets out
I too feel helpless