I've come to the city

So,  I've  come  to  the  city,
Which  had  to  be  destroyed,
Used  to  be  beautiful,  pretty,
Now  it's  lost  all  its  joy.

So,  I've  come  to  the  city,
Full  of  medieval  legends,
Wisdom  and  being  witty
Always  welcomed  its  strangers.

Now  it's  dark  and  so  shadowy,
Rainy  and  full  of    gloom.
Streets  turned  empty  and  narrower,
Feeling  regressed  and  blue.

One  day  I'll  come  to  the  city  
Which  will  survive  and  resurge.
It'll  still  be  beautiful,  witty,
And  its  ancient  banks  will  merge.
11.06.2025                      20:49

адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=1042974
Рубрика: Лирика любви
дата надходження 03.07.2025
автор: Talia