the light

new kind of living

the blinding lights,
an excited yet hurried hum,
floating through the air,
a mix of hurried residents,
and buzzing tourist.

an acquired taste,
one i've grown to love,
since first glance,
a change from the slow paced countryside:
an intoxicating hurry for most,
but a breathe of fresh air for me.

the kind of change and escape,
that breathes a new kind of living,
into your lungs,
and out through passion and joy.