You are the city that knows my name
In the strength of your walls I secure my claim
Under the glim of your lights
I dance in the sparkle of your hills, I Jump in the puddles of your rains.
Sidewalks are the journey to my landlocked dreams
I place my greatest hope in streets, in the building seams
My eyes wander to the peak of your majesty,
I journey there to write down my hopes, bury my travesty
The colors of your sunset speak, your skies enlighten and draw out
In amber waves pulling strength to all that's weak
Keila Coate Womack (all rights reserved)
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