“Come in, this place is open,” said the neon sign.
I don’t know. It’s been a long day and I should keep going.
“But don’t you see?! My colored brightness is a message to you. This place is open,” continued that neon sign.
“Look at my colors! They light the way!”
I look behind the sign. There is little to excite me, for there are many strangers and I am alone.
“I am still open though. You should come in”
What’s inside? More drinks and some unhealthy food?
“And people who looked at me and followed through.”
Are they happy now? Can I join them?
“I don’t know. I am merely a neon sign.”
Heh, I am tired and should go home soon.
“All cool. I will be stay here, for a few more hours.”
– Orion T