Chelsea Cannon // TIMES SQUARE

There are so many lights,

Coming at all different angles,

And with so much going on around me,

I am amidst these many tangles,


So many people,

So many signs,

So many directions,

Though only one is mine.


Crowds of people,

All on the run,

It makes me feel small,

Out of many I am one.


There are many exciting places,

I have yet to explore,

Clothing stores, candy shops,

Theatres, and more.


Suddenly I no longer feel so small,

I set my shoulders back and stand tall,

The thrill and the anticipation in the air,

And happiness that surrounds us everywhere.