Buildings above the leafless trees <br />Loom high as castles in a dream, <br /> <br />While one by one the lamps come out <br />To thread the twilight with a gleam. <br /> <br />There is no sign of leaf or bud, <br />A hush is over everything-- <br /> <br />Silent as women wait for love, <br />The world is waiting for the spring.<br /><br />Sara Teasdale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/central-park-at-dusk/
