On my way

If you hold my snack, I’ll hold my lens,

A balance struck between two friends.

One hand free, the other full,

A simple trade, yet beautiful.

Through cobbled streets we walk in sync,

Between the bites, the shutter blinks.

Capturing moments, crisp and bright,

While you ensure my next delight.

So hold my snack, and I will see,

The world unfold in front of me.

A picture here, a bite for you,

A perfect dance of old and new.