February 25, 2005
NYC
Its a cold world sometimes
Icey wind howling down the avenue
People out walking for warmth
They can run and find none
Step into a bar but you can't feel enough company
Cab driver gets a tip for no fare, but for shining a light
Settle in, the night warms
Stars shine bright flickering warm light
Everyone is a star
The cold fades by the fireplace
People burn bright
A moment in time
Shines a light
And the cold recedes
And I smile
My heart warms
Despite my effort, I love people
They are sparks of life
Blazing in front of your eyes
Sometimes its hard to see them and yourself
But sparks shed revealing light
And that light is life.
The good life
Its not dark yet
Not with the glow of it all.
Posted by Ocean at February 25, 2005 03:59 PM