i'm not the city you wanna live in
i'm the village you get green food from
there's no loud music or neon lights
but the voices of sweet whistling birds and beautiful sunshine
i'm not the champagne you wanna drink
i'm the water you should take
i'm not the street food that looks delicious
i'm the homemade butter that is healthy
you may have never heard about me
but you always pass through the roads between my trees
t'm not the hotel room you wanna spend your weekends
i'm a home you should spend your life in
i'm not the rush you love to be in
i'm the peaceful tree that gives calm
you may never get my point and say
i'm a hard thing to survive on
but the truth is that I'm even better than the city you love.
YOU ARE READING
Verses Of Life And Death
PoetryAnd now all I smell is coffee, cigarettes and you, All I think about is you, and I don't like talking about how I feel So I decided to write. Email: Shaxad.here@gmail.com
