Poems from wadhwanias
The sun sets night time
Animals sleep tonight
Tomorrow will wait
Times Square shines brighter
The Empire State is great
I love new york or do I
These large giants soar
And pierce the white clouds
The majestic beauty lives
I dribble the ball
Up and down the hardwood floor
Then shooting the ball
In the Bahamas
Beach goers relax and swim
Under the bright sun