I stroll in the streets of Nirvana, It gives me peace just like its name, I think the peaceful environment does justice to its fame.
The lucky sunsets and the colourful sky dominate my heart
like the open sky dominates the wind, I dominate my gloom
Once I choose my camera to film—
Capturing moments of the beautiful evening
Catching birds, dogs, and much more,
I think this place deserves a prize
Which no other society has earned before.
The chirping of birds is the sweetest sound
But not more than the steps of strangers’ help,
They make my day even though I don’t know their name,
Yet they smile and leave, they pretend
As if my gentle heart was not held by their genuine smiles;
As if a soul wasn’t resurrected by their little time.
People are honey, they are sweet and slow,
They don’t ever run away from me, they don’t harshly go.
Even though some leave and never come back
I focus on the ones that stay,
Because the people worth remembering
Are the ones who make my day.
They pass big smiles showing the size of their hearts,
I think living here is a breathing secret of art.
