I love the city's restless beat,
Its busy streets beneath my feet.
Empty roads and alleyways,
Their silent grip fills me with dismay.
The noise outside, a soothing song,
Quiets the chaos I've battled so long.
Empty streets, the quiet, the hush,
Leaves my mind in a ceaseless rush.
Yet, I cherish silence's gentle embrace,
On silent beaches, in night's quiet space.
Where peace whispers, soft and slow,
No nagging voices, no control to show.
In the city's hum and silent dreams,
I find balance, or so it seems.
In noise and quiet, I am free,
To dance with thoughts, in harmony.
