I stood on the roof of the skyscraper and I looked at the beautiful city below me. I could see the cars like tiny ants carrying fireflies on their backs scurrying about. I could see all the other towers that light up the city and the street lamps that line the road. Then I close my eyes slowly and I could feel the cool breeze of the nigh air rush by me and hear the laughter of the late parties. I could hear the sound of the cars that drove by and I could almost taste the sweet wine that the people at the old parties just opened.
It was a wonderful night in the city.