The park is the stage
we all are the players,
Angie singing her heart out
she has a voice of an angel.
Guitar players playing until
their fingers bleed.
Poets speaking from their hearts
Painters enjoy doing face
painting for the children.
Everyone just doing their
own thing.
Come on out, do what ever
turns you on.
Everyone hear is hip and groovy.
Just hanging out and being yourself 🙂
You said it!
nice
Thank you your awesome