Oakland DreamsA Poem by butterflyOde to Oakland, CA where everyone is scared to roam but only the brave can call homeI got lost in the cerulean eyes of you
No one knows you like i do The hazel moon light skies Covered by corruption and crime They never paint your loveliness in the headlines We walk around the lake hand in hand we can only understand the beauty where the oak trees once did grow Where do they go we long to know the sick conditions from the weather made them disappear forever or so it seems but if you look deeper in the grove surrounded by the bonsai you will see the oak tree lit up under the moon filled sky where it chooses to hide safe from the crime breathing out life breathing in divine light where Oakland dreams as she is lit up like a postcard the natives dance around her with a full heart for only we can understand as we walk around the lake hand in hand Oakland is a beautiful land We won’t allow them to erase your name SFO part 2 sounds a little insane Why do people govern this way? we lost the sports but they were dying anyway this can be humans always sell out for the glittery but Oakland shines bright like a Diamond always only the true natives see the shine as we walk hand in hand for all time… © 2024 butterfly |
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Added on December 20, 2024 Last Updated on December 20, 2024 Author
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