The big apple always bustling with people
Never letting you pass because they are late for work.
The crowded streets filled with food trucks
Ice cream trucks in the summer
Hot cocoa in every cafe in the winter
And popcorn all year round.
Busses and Subways on almost every street.
The city that never sleeps
Drinking too much coffee
That keeps them up all night
But all the same it’s still
Home
To all those people who never sleep
And the ones who do.