they say it never sleeps, yet night and day; those are just two different cities
Lights reflected off the cold, wet pavement
a somber reminder that even a planet can shed tears.
For a moment everything was still. The streets were clean and even the trees stopped rustling as the wind died down. A planetary reflection. A moment of silence felt around the world - even if just for a second. A cab honked in the distance - The silence broken. The moment never forgotten.
nature always finds a way to be seen, to be felt, to be heard. Even in a city that never sleeps, the sun sets.
THE city that