LOST IN A NEW CITY
#LostCityBlues
What a sweet sorrow it is to be lost in a city my eyes met for the first time.
I know no one
Is just me and the unknown streets
and unknown faces,
should I take a u-turn or the right, this is a question I asked my dumb mind because I know it won't answer.
I find myself in an unknown circle, known by all eyes but my eyes looks like a stranger.
I am just smiling and at the same time afraid,
it seems to me as a human invited to the bikini bottom where all fishes looks at me as a Fisher man and I look at them as beasts.
I am lost but still has my head up high, because all are my fellow lookalike so what's the worst they could do.
© FavourChukwulo
What a sweet sorrow it is to be lost in a city my eyes met for the first time.
I know no one
Is just me and the unknown streets
and unknown faces,
should I take a u-turn or the right, this is a question I asked my dumb mind because I know it won't answer.
I find myself in an unknown circle, known by all eyes but my eyes looks like a stranger.
I am just smiling and at the same time afraid,
it seems to me as a human invited to the bikini bottom where all fishes looks at me as a Fisher man and I look at them as beasts.
I am lost but still has my head up high, because all are my fellow lookalike so what's the worst they could do.
© FavourChukwulo