City Lights
City Lights
They shine so bright
Artificial moons
Yep.
Beautiful.
Walking alone,
Down a lonely alley.
The city lights.
Oh, they shine so bright.
Alone as I walk,
Not a whisper
Nor a shout
The trees whistle,
Owls hoot
No one to guide me
But the city lights
And so I walk
Down, down the road.
But alas.
A fuse.
No more lights.
No one to guide me.
I am lost.
As I look beyond
Those once beloved
City lights,
My gaze falls on
An angel.
A beloved,
Beautiful Angel
Glowing bright
Guiding me
The Moon.
My Moon.
Written on January 16, 2015
11:01 pm
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