Heart full of goodness, no stress, hate, or greed.
The sun is lightly beaming where I'm at and it fed the seed.
The seed grew by my side, smiled and said what I feel was guaranteed.
In the middle of a lovely town downtown.
My head in the clouds, jaw dropped, because what I see is so profound.
My Auntie practically raised me around these parts.
But I never knew how close I hold the city to my heart
It's a million things I can say to start.
The sky is painted, a million guitars playing, the atmosphere is warm
An eatery on every corner, where a window seat or table outside is the norm.
Buildings that would blow your eyes out, buses rampage around here like a thunderstorm
To the park, in a circle where all the working folk swarm
I'll walk any amount of blocks just to sit here and write
I have seen the city smile at night
Taking a break from all the worries of the world to feel alright
My phone's flipped upside down and outta my sight
The cultured melting pot , or salad
As the sun sets the sky tuns purple
I'ma put back on my music circles and remain in my zone at the circle
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