So many faces,
In this big and busy bustle,
Always a crowd!
Constantly loud!
Bright like the day in the middle of the night,
This is my home,
The neon eyes are comfort,
Familiar streets
The greet my bare feet
Night and day alike I walk along.
I remember the times had.
The good.
The bad.
The happy and sad.
Times with him and her
And even my lover.
My sister,
My brother,
Even my mother!
To leave the city?
I can't.
This is home.
I walk alone.
Down the empty sidewalk of "home".
And miss my neon comfort,
My hustle & bustle,
And then I wake up.
~N.F.
In this big and busy bustle,
Always a crowd!
Constantly loud!
Bright like the day in the middle of the night,
This is my home,
The neon eyes are comfort,
Familiar streets
The greet my bare feet
Night and day alike I walk along.
I remember the times had.
The good.
The bad.
The happy and sad.
Times with him and her
And even my lover.
My sister,
My brother,
Even my mother!
To leave the city?
I can't.
This is home.
I walk alone.
Down the empty sidewalk of "home".
And miss my neon comfort,
My hustle & bustle,
And then I wake up.
~N.F.
