Home Is Where The Heart Is
Hustling down the busy street
Gazing around me, feeling the heat
Passing through Madison Square Park
Feeling a weird spark, coming out of the dark
Breathing in, taking the time
I think I struck the gold mine
Nature, trees, people, the breeze
I just felt at ease
Knowing that New York has a place
Amid the fast pace
Where I can breathe and be at peace
Admiring all the treats
Vast monuments and buildings from the past
Underneath, Houdini’s hat is everlast