I am bombarded
by ideas, languages,
diversity in all directions.
The smell of sewer
intertwined with perfume
and the sweet smell of
Thai food.
The jingle of the cups
of the homeless and
the clickity-clack of girls
walking in stiletto heels.
Never a dull moment
in this city of
diversity.
Find the beauty
Lose yourself in the rhythm
of life.
Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 10:50 PM UTC
I am bombarded
by ideas, languages,
diversity in all directions.
The smell of sewer
intertwined with perfume
and the sweet smell of
Thai food.
The jingle of the cups
of the homeless and
the clickity-clack of girls
walking in stiletto heels.
Never a dull moment
in this city of
diversity.
Find the beauty
Lose yourself in the rhythm
of life.
