Paradise Street
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Category : Poems
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When I’m feeling low it’s the place to goTo brighten up my beatIt’s a meeting place- people full of graceStrolling up and down the streetIt doesn’t take long when things go wrongTo to quickly change my moodBetter to walk in the sun till the day is done rather than stay at home and broodThere are friends and neighbors who’vedone me favors as I have for themThey are young they are old they are sweet they are bold but never a negative wordTheir languages may be different but we all understand your changing greetings with handsIf they’re speaking English it’s easier for meIt really doesn’t matter- I’m happy as could beWhen I look and I see them smiling as we’re all exchanging wordsTo show them the happiness in me I start singing like a birdThis walk can last forever but there’s work that’s left undoneI’ve got issues to approach- battles to be oneAs I prepare to greet the day my spiritfull of highsI’m greatful to have Paradise StreetA dream that never dies