My city, where I was born and raised
A place where memories, are forever etched and phased
From its bustling streets to its quiet parks
It holds a special place, within my heart
The skyscrapers, that reach for the sky
The bustling markets, where you can buy
Anything you need, from day to night
And the street vendors, with their carts so bright
The parks, where children play and laugh
And the peaceful lakes, where the swans take a bath
It's a city of contrasts, of old and new
And it's all here, for me and you
The people, who call this place their home
With a spirit so strong, they'll never roam
They'll stand by each other, through thick and thin
And welcome you with open arms, again and again
So here's to my city, my love, and pride
With its bustling streets, and its peaceful side
A place where I belong, and will always be
My city, where my heart and soul, forever will be.
About the Creator
Linda Marry
Love Poems (fiction :)
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