gone too far

urban

i love the city lights,

as they dreamily whisper

to those at night.

the droplets on the car window

capture the beauty

of the 'wildlife'.

bright reds, blue, all there,

but go within a second,

they are no more.

pitter, patter

drip, drop

the rain goes as

it kisses the roof of the car.

'STOP' says mr red man,

but mr green yells,

'i love you!' as we

walk away.

the city is alive

but quiet at night

all the bustling

nobodies

finding home.