The sun shines with its judgement
looking for a hand to hold

stepping on partner tracks
trying to tell a different story from the day before

The crossroad i have named ‘brick’
is dressed in anticipation of anger

The atoms of the city go off like a buzzer
crisscrossing along ‘brick’ in a cosmic manner.

The building to the left of this corner
is luminous with so many friends

Familiar breaths and un curtained
I have seen its integral treasures

My laughter is no longer a part of this scene end

City, it is time we parted ways
City, i never promised you i would stay
City, you are cheap and like to go off and play
City, you exist without my say

These streets were never mine to begin with