City Lights.

After spending two days at home sweet home, reading One hundred years of Solitude and Listening to Frank Sinatra I went out to meet Rilwan. 

The hardest thing in life is to  take long walks. Its common to feel light-headed. Virtigo. Giddiness is now a part of me. Like a drifter, I reached Rilwan's office in half an hour. 

City lights they're all with me
They fill me with serenity
They're coming one by one
Until I separate my mind into the light
And I've got my chance to look