Lisbon you look beautiful to me.
Miles high -
the first time I seen your city pretty.
Beneath my feet capture me when I land on you for the first time through turbulence and gin soaked T shirt.
Seeping through to my skin.
The deep sea spoke to the infrastructure,
we landed in harmony with a disruptive aftermath.
The stony paths lead back to those off beat tracks,
as we bask in the heat of the sun.
Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 4:07 AM UTC
Lisbon you look beautiful to me.
Miles high -
the first time I seen your city pretty.
Beneath my feet capture me when I land on you for the first time through turbulence and gin soaked T shirt.
Seeping through to my skin.
The deep sea spoke to the infrastructure,
we landed in harmony with a disruptive aftermath.
The stony paths lead back to those off beat tracks,
as we bask in the heat of the sun.
