Back in the city of lakes
on the golden street
Near a limestone kiln
enclosed in the forest of Amaltas
is a house
which i call my home
With a beautiful lake on its left
And a majestic dam on its right
It is truly a nature's delight
the neighbourhood radiates opulence
where pets outnumber residents
and sedans rush through the streets
like the dark knight in Gotham city
Among these buildings sits a humble construction
how grand it is- doesn't really matter
I have many memories tied here
which makes me laugh,rejoice and may be shed a tear
I have mountains to climb
Conquer Paris and Rome
And bring glory back home
Because that's where i belong
And no matter where i go
A part of me still lives here
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