Charm of the City Life

I have visited the big city and i could easily find happiness living in one . So many things to discover and explore.

Streets speak with pitter-patter of rain on the sidewalk. Thunder roars around the steel of the sky scrapers next door. The streets lights sparkle, animated and bright as if they could talk. The cars whiz and beep as traffic moves, fast always wanting more.

Jazz whines from a clubhouse down the mile, People of all shapes and sizes come in and out, all with a smile.

The charm of the city life, never tires or sleeps. It goes on fast paced, hustle bustle as energy comes from someplace deep.

The fancy piano men, the flash of the dancers The grim and muck of the life could go on for hours.

The charm of the city life, never tires or sleeps. It goes on fast paced, hustle bustle as energyHa