I wouldn't mind if we could do this a little while longer.

The cityscape never fades, no matter where you go. The lights, electrifying and bold. Neon signs, street lights bouncing off bar stools and onto sidewalks where crowds are spilling out from clubs. Restaurants with fairy lights and candles seen from outside. Concrete jungles where dreams are made of, lights to guide and inspire you, many different people from different places all spun into one. They make you feel brand new, giving a new perspective; making you have the urge to seek further than the backstreets. The seedy one night stands and sultry gentleman's clubs, pickpockets and the underground. Noise, too much noise. There's more than that out there. There is the thing that people like to ignore the most - peace, tranquility, serenity. Perhaps the city is a means of blocking the natural mind. Another way to further ignore our true selves and the beauty all around. But without the hubs, there wouldn't be livelyness and singing. Joyous karaoke and mixing. There would be no life in the night, just a slow moving dull scape of buildings silhouetting against the night sky.