Long rows of bushes
Green and neatly trimmed
Pink and purple flowers
Following round the bend
Three story buildings
Clock mounted on top
Cars running in circles
Yet they never stop
Cobblestones and bricks
Lay sturdy under my feet
Perfect in their pattern
They don't miss a beat
Trees defying gravity
Tall stoic and strong
Swaying in the wind
You can see they've been there long
Archways and walkways
Leading you around
To your destination
Where I hope you will be found
People pass on by
So free and easy going
They really have no idea
That I'm writing you this poem