Love Poem: The Pro City Prosody
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Written by: John Beam

The Pro City Prosody

Behold the city City on the hill                                                                                                       Real is the truth that makes it so free                                                                                           Blazing in the sky roaring heart be still                                                                                               See with faith the light of destinies end                                                                                        Walking on gold floors ain't the greatest thrill                                                                                       Truth told humbly mopping on bended knee                                                                                                 All tears could not afford thy presence fill                                                                                        Love without price paid in full did descend                                                                                        My greatest treasure became and found me                                                                               City of truth where all do speak it too                                                                                        Pure language of love is God’s gift to you                                                                                         I am City where life always transcends                                                                                                          River of peace flows like the sky is blue                                                                                        Look for that City before it begins