Urban Feels

 In the city’s embrace, I’ll find my creative rhythm. In the momentary holiday atmosphere, I’ve found my urban feels.

In the city’s tempo for change,

where the noise hasn’t faded away,
I’m searching for unique views, 

in the light, the shade, in between.
Concrete and abstract, 

Long street, or deep alley,

I am pondering where to go,
To the hilltop and valley deep, 

where passion grows, gut feels.

 This is my urban journey, 

where the world slows down,
Finding peace in the bustle, 

where truth can be found.
In the whispers of nature's sound,

Implying the seasonal shift,

Another holiday has come.

 
In the landscape of the city,

 I’ve got my urban retreat.
Through the crowded sidewalks,

 I wander alone, ponder about..
In the parks and the plazas, 

I feel alright with the vibrant atmosphere.
With every interaction with nature or people,

 I can feel the energy renewal,
In the shade of the understanding,

There’re transcendental moments to tell.

So here’s to the sunset, 

painting skies in the color themes,
To the words and the stories,

 in this place I hold.
Finding a clue underneath, 

with every step I take,
In the rhythm of the city, 

it’s the value we hold that won’t break.

So when the days are heavy, 

and the nights feel long,
I’ll retreat to reenergize, 

where I always get inspired.
In the city’s embrace, 

I’ll find my creative rhythm,
In the momentary holiday theme,

I’ve found my urban feels.

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