The city that never sleeps they used to say
Now you can run in the street and not even get beeped by a car
It used to be noisy in the city now the hustle and bustle is gone
Everything is closed
Time square is empty
Parking garages are vacant
Taxis are making less money than they ever were before
The corona virus took the city to a whole new view
The view used to be crowded and people brushing up against each other shoulder to shoulder
now we have to stand six feet apart.
With a mask on
Covering half your face
Its hard to see a persons expression that way
Only real one you can see is a smile because your eyes get that wrinkle on the side.
Or the other obvious one is sadness
When tears are coming down your face your mask isn’t hiding anything.
That’s how New York was before the corona virus hit
No mask
No filter
People didn’t say excuse me they just pushed through
No one smiled at you for no reason
That would be weird
But new Yorkers are like that
We have our own way of ignoring people we don’t know
Its a stereo type but sadly its true
Or at least we were like that
Now the city is empty
The wind goes by and it hits you hard because your the only one there
You can hear the silence in the air
Everyone is gone
The subways are filled with more homeless people than ever before
Starbucks on every corner are closed instead of having lines and mobile orders picked up
I miss my city
I miss walking to central park after work to catch the bus
It would be the longest walk after an exhausting day at work but it would the best one
No matter the weather
When it rained I had my umbrella and the rain made New York shine more because it showed this city can get through any storm big or small.
The buildings always stand so high
When I looked up in the sky my neck would go so far back it hurt but in a good way
It showed the world is endless
That there are so many possibilities and dreams in a city like this
A city like New York
Where the buildings one day will be full of productive meetings again
People pitching ideas
Interns getting coffee orders from Starbucks
The line will be busting out the door
Someone will bump into you at the mobile pick up line without a mask on
Soon we will be back to a world where we don’t have to wear a mask
Where we don’t have to stand six feet apart
But we can’t go back to the normal we had before the 2020 pandemic because then we will end up right back where we are now
Standing six feet apart from each other and wearing a mask
We have to go into back into the world
Into the world outside our doors
With some caution
We have to take care of this world no matter what state you live in because its the only one we got
The place where you live is your home even if its not your home for your entire life its your home for now
Its where you wake up and where you fall asleep
So don’t you want it to be a healthy and cleaner home?
I know I do
I want to go back to New York City
Where I can’t even hear myself think sometimes and that is ok
Where I can go on the express bus and not worry when someone sits next to me
I can just go back into in my world with my head phones
I can fall sleep on the bus in the morning and on the way home from work
But not miss a beat
Because the city I used to know was always happening
Always going
Now its stopped
But I know it will be going again
I know the trains will run with more city workers than homeless people
I know I will say my Starbucks order to the person behind the counter wearing the green apron
I know I will go back to Bloomingdales and say “hey” to my co workers because its New York
Its America
Its the world
I know the world can get though this
I know we can all win this if we stand together and fight
I know we can stay home and make the curve go down so that one day we can meet up and say hi without fabric hiding my smile
Because Its who we are
We are fighters
All humans have survival instincts to make it through
And we built our homes to make them what they are now
I know one day New York City will the city that never sleeps again
But for now I guess it needed a break
But I know it will and we will wake up from this bad dream and learn something and bring into the new world.
So the world can grow from this
So we can grow from this
So we can learn and implement new things into the world so it can become a better place
So the kids can go back to school
The teachers can back to work
The waitress can back to serving tables
The Starbucks employees can go back to making expressos and coffee
I can go back to New York City where I belong.



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