November 19th

As the plane gets closer to the ground

and my New York is still unfound

this is the last write before the big reveal

Before my mind is city filled

no more will I be able to dream

of that city as yet unseen

The place that has always been

The corner of my room, my TV screen

The last time that my imagination

will be the place of my infatuation

I'm going to land and look around

Get to know this mystery town

I read the books, seen the shows

I've seen you highs, middles and lows

You're the place that's filled my mind

And now you're there for me to find

So New York New York, we can't lose

I'm here now to start spreading the news