3 Women in the city.

_COFFEE SPILT BLOUSE_ (1/3)

Grabbing my daily coffee from the café,

Eyes dug in my phone, I bump your way,

You looked so happy with the cookies you bought, at this coffee house,

Didn't care about my coffee splatter on your blouse.

You taught me to live a little loud.

You stood out the most, in the Crowd

_Little Lamb Of the subway_ (2/3)

In the hustle of the city

I saw little lamb,

Stuck in a traffic jam,

Lambs too tired

Her thoughts have spiraled,

Her spirit being burnt like fire,

Lamb has journeyed a million miles,

Awaits homecoming to loving smiles.