I loved the feel
of the window
As the world
rushed passed
The sea sitting
quietly watching the sky
The warmth of the
day quietly fading away
It was after all
the most splendid place I ever saw
I loved the sound
of the seven pm metro
As commuters rush
passed
In a fiery blaze
of white and red
Claiming their
place on the highway
It was after all
the dizziest city I ever saw
I loved the dream
of shade
As the sun rushed
passed
With a million sky
scrapers, Bright dazzling lights
Ladies in high
heels with black hooded veils
It was after all
the hottest place I ever saw
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