There

There, is a place where it is calm
And the silence may soothe the senses
For a momentary second
From the noise that surrounds.
There, is a space between the distances
That are wide like neverending streets
That do not have an end
What could be behind them
Is something that whispers in the night.
Some melancholic tiredness of the human spirit
That seem to coincide with the chaos
That keeps the busy streets of the city
And the tall towering buildings
And whatever is inside them.