She won't step on glass

Under the night sky, on asphalt black and shiny,
she walks barefoot. Gracefully her long legs
propel her forward through the city's dark sea
of ​​asphalt, stone and concrete. Step by step her
soft feet caress the warm surface, with black
and sooty soles. She is not gonna step on
glass. She won't stop even for a moment.
Not her, a goddess under the stars of the night sky.