This city <br />Is vastly plagued with loneliness. <br />I’m looking for Van Morrison’s <br />Brown-eyed girl <br />And I cry at the sight <br />Of every ponytail. <br /> <br />I believe in a higher love <br />But everyone <br />Is too busy seeking <br />Money pursuits on glittering streets <br />Of superficiality. <br /> <br />Where is the delicate hand <br />That will hold mine and pray with me <br />By the mountain’s waterfall <br />Which weeps for genuine kindness?<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/this-city/
