Take me away from this place.
The horns yelling, bouncing off the city streets.
The echos of others living so close to each other.
I hate the city, but its where I live.
Its where I work.
But, take me away,
Back to the country.
To a quiet home on a piece of land.
My wife, dog and child living in peaceful harmony.
I miss silence.
I miss the sky.
Here in the city there is never silence,
You cannot see the stars.
I miss the country.
I miss the quiet life.
Take me back.