'On a rooftop in Brooklyn One in the morning Watching the lights flash in Manhattan. I see five bridges. The empire state building.And you said something That I've never forgotten. We lean against railings, Describing the colours, And the smells of our homelands Acting like lovers. '

repost : Walking to the east river bare foot in the grassy knoll. over looking the city lights. me and a friend on our backs watching the boats slide by, silently, in the summer night. not a sound. flies dancing under the street lamps and i wanted to turn over and feel the cool soil against my face. and i never had an urge to leave that moment. and i always want to feel that way. to dream under the dark sky and be able to feel what was that given to me for free. to love the place i was embracing close to my body.