You - city boy

With your words, faster than the subway trains.

With your pride, higher than the skyscrapers.

With your heart, busier than the rush hours.

You, city boy, aren’t you done yet?

chasing it,

playing it,

fighting it?

when “it” is more confusing than the roundabouts?

“It” is love, you wonder?

I’d say let go,

you, city boy!

Let go of me, I’m not one of your Pokemons!

Hey city boy, I know you’re sad…

Your collection is stunningly incomplete!

But this country girl, belonging only to herself,

is one with the wind,

city boy.

(You must be kidding…

you brought me

plastic flowers?!)