Beautiful people all around,

The beauty of their hearts

I can feel and announce.

An old lady who cares a lot,

And her lovely daughter who dares a lot.

A bunch of friends

To talk in the rain,

And a morning walk

In my dream lane.

A ground and parks

With a dog that barks,

The pet to heighted and

In a rich black colour,

Sometimes creates a dense humour.

Laughter and prayers

And happiness around,

And a safe place to sit

In the big crowd.

With nice relatives

And no negatives,

Beautiful presents

To me they give.

Such is the place where,

These days I live.