Neon Elegance

In the glow of neon, where dreams take flight, A bar named 'Asafan' whispers tales of night. Its vibrant hues, a beacon in the dark, Invite the weary, to find solace in its spark. The patrons sit, their silhouettes soft and blurred, In conversation, their stories softly stirred. Warm wood and light, a symphony of tones, Where time dissolves, and moments are unknown. The neon sign, a talisman of hope, Guides the wanderer, from shadows to the cope. Its glow, a promise, a sanctuary found, In the heart of the city, where life is crowned. For in this place, where colors dance and play, We find ourselves, in the light of day. A moment frozen, yet ever in motion, A canvas of life, in its endless devotion.