Sojourn,leave the footprint,
Night under the guise of path,
Rendering the collage of space,
Where graffitti is mere flowers,
Cloaked open for the sight.
O',the city gives breath,
To a life unhurt and strength,
In the hands of misfortunes' strangers,
Clasping amid the majestic debris marsh.
O,the city knows us not,
But holds our characters valor,
In the nobleness etched in face.
Who one is,
Has been born the poverty,
And the struggles of a namesake's Father.
Sojourn,leave the journey
Evening amid the uncloaked street,
Collapsing city light as shadows of time,
Where we dream to befall,
The essence of our own worth.
2/8/2008
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