Safekeeping

I don't mind
If the cold makes
My back sore
So long as I see
My cityscape
Lit by stars and
Promises
Whizzing through
The indigo night
I don't mind
If the drunk boys
Are laughing at
Tired puns
So long as I hear
My cityscape
Notated by sighs and
Soft bluesy strains
Gliding from
The hazy bars
I don't mind at all
So long as I call
My cityscape
Home
I am warm
Reassured and
Lulled into
Welcome slumber