City Breeze

By Sharon Michelle Upputuru

palms trees swaying to the breeze 

the tea cooling o into steam 

and the birds chirping with ease 

falling for this city is easy 

the honks of cars and the constant wails of trucks 

making music with all the feels 

i will feel sad when i will leave this city but what i’m most scared of is leaving myself behind

By Sharon Michelle Upputuru