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This is a poem that I wrote while thinking of home |
| How do I make people see how I love you Make them see how I live for you Let them know the passion that lives in your very soul How when the street lights come on you come alive Others look and say that you are no good for me But your love for me is the only thing that I see Knowing your embrace and loving every moment of it Sometimes you are as cold as a Winter’s night And at times hot as hell on a mid Summer’s day Flaunting your independence for all to see Saving your softer side for the likes of me Always growing and on the move I’m in awe of your undying love and knowledge for sports And yet your quiet compassion for the arts As we walk together always knowing that you have my heart Hearing your voice going throughout the air While the tones of a saxophone blare Even if our destinies don’t keep us together and I travel the world We will never a world apart I declare will all that I am Philadelphia you have my heart |