Experience the laughter the charm of this windy city. Summers of laughter, springs of joy, souls of the hereafter all made of melting corridors and layers of footprints. Experience the ground filled with vibration and confusion of wandering eyes yet distance but close. At times moved but not stirred by the crown of awareness that holds this wonderful city bound. Eyes cried while memories lost and gained. Experience the laugher of old, young and new. Gone but experienced memories that we will hold onto.
Poem By, SohoJay