A City

city

A city loved,

a city pleased,

oh what city will love

this diseased

soul of mine

overcome by wanderlust

like a nomad

collecting dust.

From place-to-place

from time-to-time,

moving cities,

all the time.

But to gain the love

of a city seized,

you need to give love,

and that city pleased,

will reward you with a home

like no other,

yet any other,

that you would rather,

want for yourself,

more than a jewel,

more than a love,

or any emotional whirlpool.

A city loved,

a city pleased.

Where will it be now?

The atlas teased.