Probably written about 4 years ago.
City Heartbeat
I gaze down at the constellation below
And I see the jungle they illuminate with their glow
Stretching out to the very corners of my vision
They guide weary eyes through this concrete prison
I see lonely cars moving slowly along
Trying to fight their way through an endless throng
Inside, there resides passengers lonely as well
Unable to connect through this metal shell
However, regardless of all the beauty in this scene
It's nothing more than a collection of machines
All that's left for us to cherish beneath this sky
Is the silence of a world gone by
No comments:
Post a Comment