Peoria on My Mind
by Jean Lee
Love
the corn fields in Summer time vast and wide;
Colorful
autumn is such a winsome time.
Wintry
air has made me a good cook of soups with pride;
Spring
rain brings out flowers in their prime.
When
I used to stumble and fall,
You
were there;
Over
good times, bad times, and all,
When
hope seems like the last thing to expect,
You
don’t say “can’t” or “never”.
That’s
why you’re the one to respect,
and
we’ll be on your side forever.
If
some time I look back on my good old days,
You
will be right there in my memory.
As
the unforgettable light that stays,
You
will keep brightening up my life so happily.
I’m
leaving my heart with you, Peoria.
You
will always be my home of euphoria.
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