Something had happened in my city. Somewhere inside, between the shadows, behind the dirty walls, love received his first birth. A pigeon had built her nest over my spiky fence. The spirit of an embryonic smile floated peacefully like a shy, naked girl throughout a hurricane of gossips. It started as a secret, I sensed it, there was a new blessing on my door.That barefoot girl is so seductive, her feet were floating like the wind.Her flame touched the wickedness of my city.The light has matured into life. It's just a matter of time before she sees her lovers.My city is yearning for love.