The hidden vision

Love begins with the eyes

Those repeated looks

That follow into a fixation

As you look deeper in

It turns into more

You start to see everything

Not just their looks but who they are

The eyes capture the soul

It brings what your are seeing inside of you

It turns into feelings

Emotions we thought we never had

Peace to our mind and body

And a feeling of being whole

The city

Across the horizon

Beautiful skyscrapers share the empty space with the clouds

Below them are dark smoky streets filled with busy people

From buses, trains, taxis, walkers, and bikers

There is limited space

But we manage to get to our destination on time

The city is home to everyone

It can be expensive and full of luxury

For those who can afford it

But there can be a dark side

Its cold gum covered street is also where many lay their heads at night

No matter who you are living here

We all share the same setting

It is what makes our city New York City