chaotic, hectic and competitive.
Where people are merry.
Where creepers and vines grow over buildings.
even if the spring has long gone.
when I ‘m taking a walk by myself.
Where taking a walk outside is more than a walk,
a solitary pleasure.
when I’m out and about on my bicycle.
watching the moon shine with all its glory,
stars twinkling as if they have a mischievous agenda.
is an everyday occurrence.
just moving your face muscles in gay abandon.
and it’s calling out to me,
ready to wash me in its warm embrace.