Embraced by green
beautiful is the scene,
not a city
caged in a race,
that's my place.

Misty above, dusty below
an aura to follow.
Beauty is a hidden grace,
that's my place.

Hidden in a map,
can be found with a tap.
A gem uncovered in a case,
that's my place.

A place flavored with traditions,
a place,neither best nor worst.
A town that may ace
and that's my place.

Small is my hometown
far away from downtown,
steady in a pace
that's my place.

Pampered me in childhood,
I am now in adulthood,
I left that space
now, I miss my place.




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