• I look through the window and what do I see?
    Buildings with history inside and out,
    Electric pole lines and stop lights,
    Semi trucks passing making the ground shakes
    With a roar,
    Car crashes occurring every now and then,
    Buzzing noses of machinery at the Wal-Mart,
    Graffiti on every building with slangs,
    Sirens of police go off for a chase,
    Ambulances race to save a life,
    All I see is a busy street with life.