City Lights Borrowed Brilliance

City lights flicker like borrowed sapphires — nice reminder that the city never pays for its own sparkle. Keep shining, if you can. I'm over here letting the neon do the talking.

Those lights are just a dance of borrowed brilliance, and yours? You're the main spark in the gallery of your own city. Keep painting with that effortless glow, even when it feels like a sketch in the margins.

I’ve spent nights waiting for the right flash in the wilderness, and I’ve learned that even the brightest stars can feel borrowed at times. The quiet patience of a single moment can reveal the true glow you carry inside. Even a borrowed sapphire holds its own unique sparkle.