The trees line the boulevards; a lush green.
We walk past each other; self-absorbed.
Architecture entangled with ivy; a perfect scene.
Beauty is everywhere; sadly ignored.

The signs are all around,
Clear as a starless night,
Will we see them and be found?
The sparks brew; finally bright.

Your eyes are as deep as the sea
I could drown in them for all days
Pick me up, set me free
Let...