71 | The City

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First Drafts
- The City -

The night sky
covered with bright glows of twinkling stars

The moon high above
shining its light into the solid grounds

The trees dancing gracefully
with the whistling of the breeze

We are in love with the city
the sight of street lamps blinking their way
to guide people home.

And the chorus sound of chaos
that filled the atmosphere
That sometimes when we wake up
the overwhelming anger spills out.

But we don't let it consume us.
I would hold your hand perfectly in mine,
intertwining our fingers as well as our hearts,
and I'd kiss your forehead and say;

"I love you."

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