You have sun in your hands and stars in your heart. You have two lights, one for day one for night. Both of them are powerful. You have two skies. Under one you are standing familiar, under other you shine. They are magnifying you and it doesn’t matter how still you are trying to be, persistently they are taking your somewhere. You will never make it to the place where you need to rest, but it is good uninterrupted to circle with a sky in your self. It fleshes our lightening and opens the way to the consciousness.

You are not abstract, light is incarnate in you. The beauty that you present your self to us is not leaving us indifferent. Even the bad empires between us are feeling your attraction. Your streets and your parks have big parts in that. Even us, whom we are growing in you, and you are growing in us, we create big picture in you. Close to the eye, even closer to the heart.

You have two rivers. One is the sky river; the other is flowing through your heart. With the first one you wash your self; with the other you give the life. Both rivers are renewing you. You have two hearts. Golden in which birds are singing, and the heart that you watch us. You have warm heart, which never takes our smile away, and you love us forever with it. You have us in you, and we are truly caring you in us. You are handsome when we talk about you; you are nice when we think about you. I affirm with certainty, even thought the sun is always the same and the skies didn’t change since centuries, that you will be most beautiful in this new century.

The speed that we enforce on us is starting to be insecure and violent. In that moving of time, like till now, you try to adopt in your own way. Today you exist more than last year, and the next year you will start to avoid daily rush. You will always find ways how to slow us down and hide in the places that you only left for us.

Long ago we were walking often on your streets. You were bigger in the people’s eyes. They had more time for you. Their tracks were softly coming through the air. In every corner of your streets, the seasons were leaving real smell. Their greenery was mixed in a touch of a wind. Today like before the skies are stopping, but we do not notice them. We justifying in your growing, my city. Your streets are faster and wider. We are comparing with the time, you understand why we are trying to run across the time, and with it we surround your wideness. Your steps are not enough to us. We don’t look into your eyes enough. We race on your street and your parks. Sometimes we are ashamed of that because the time is watching us, and smiling at us.

We are in the sixth year of the twenty first century. We are on the beginning of the new millennium. You should not worry because you have the experience in you from the previous centuries. With your spirit and your body you withstand our challenges. You learned with our coming and our going away. We always bring you and leave the piece with you that you are proud of and your beauty is permanently. You welcoming us and accompany us and we feel better. We have you in ourselves. Together we are able to trick the time. You have two hearts, one that follow us, with the other you keep us. You have the heart for us and that is good to know.