Open my eyes

So we went to visit my BF's grandma in Illinois.  Coming home after dark, the city lights were so beautiful in St. Louis.  Making me dream of an apartment on a higher floor looking over the city every night.  Then we went through East St. Louis by the side view and few other -what I would call sketchy- neighborhoods.  Ah, I remember why I live in the country.  Not only the country, but rural.  My love for the outdoors will never change, nor will the beauty of city lights at night.  From afar.