Barry Junkiewicz

I love this city
When the rain pours
Although nothing quite
There is not happening

I love this city
The sun east
Although it is not
In the rich West

I love this city
Old as the hills
Time stands still here so
How was one hundred years ago

I love this city
When the sun shines
Because in a large park
Is full of children

I love this city
Just as
Because it's my own
Tiny world

13.09.2007r

Tags: city , place , affection , joy , world

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