Upbeat · Original writing
Fold up the hurry, put it away,
There is a paper map morning today.
Turn at the corner where nobody knows
The little blue shop and its flowerpot rows.
Step by step, let the road be new,
There is a whole small world in view.
No need to finish every street,
Just find a rhythm in your feet.
A chair by the doorway, a bell on a bike,
A page full of things I did not know I liked.
I will come home with a question or two,
And room for a different afternoon.
Take a moment
Which line would you turn into the chorus?
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