One day it begins inside to lead,
To a fantasy world where we walk,
Stopping by to smell sights,
Meeting and greeting one and all,
At times we call it destiny,
When we are drawn to birds of a feather,
On the road together,
Some streets are filled with flesh trade,
And money that’s easy come, easy go,
At times whispering, ‘hear me call’
So, while at times it’s gold and grey,
There are moments too of amazing grace,
Here’s saying ‘cheers to life’
A journey unforgettable of all times!
*I have attempted to use all my poetry titles used so far for #AZatPP in this poem.
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