# Through the City

Author: Desolation35
Tags: Poem, Poetry, life

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I look upon the city lights dreaming of a long trip. Am I the one driving? Not necessarily.&nbsp;

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I dream of a leader; filled with a sense of responsibility, honesty, and devotion. They want to&nbsp;

show me everything as I want to show them. Do I want to take responsibility?

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I can when needed, but I am a follower; filled with trust, honesty, and loyalty to my leader.&nbsp;

Although submissive, I can stand when needed. I can take my own as I see wrong happening.

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It takes not much to catch my attention. The complete overview of the city; warm lights of the&nbsp;

street at late dawn.&nbsp;

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I see myself independent; able to be by myself, but also able to rely on one other person in that&nbsp;

factor. Some things require another, but it takes time to get there.&nbsp;

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The sound of music plays when the conductor is ready to count off. Standing at center front of&nbsp;

the band, they make themselves known. Being seated in that music, I only play when told.&nbsp;

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This road trip of music and leaderships is a long one. It may take over a thousand miles to reach&nbsp;

the destination, it may take more. But to be able to experience all of the things around you&nbsp;

within that time span is to be more alive.

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You see more than what has been kept around you during your childhood and teenage years.

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