Blues And Other Colors: Rainy City Blues

This city here, is very lively. The streets crowded with people. I hear the sound of traffic, the honking of horns, the chatter of voices. I feet lost and insignificant, a small speck in a vast sea of colors. I just keep walking home. But in this city, I don't know where home is. I stop, leaning against a building, trying to catch my breath, I think about it. I know now, that I'm not alone. There are other people out there, feeling the same. Take a deep breath and start walking again. Don't know where I'm going, but at least I know, I'm not alone.