In the city where the colours run dry, <br />Or in the country where the farmers grow rye. <br />In the city where there are fees, <br />Or in the country where beauty is free. <br />In the city where there are loud crowds, <br />Or in the country where you can watch clouds. <br />In the city where you camp out in your room, <br />Or in the country where you have fun dancing with a broom. <br />In the city where there are polluting cars, <br />Or in the county where you can see stars. <br />In the city where you seal the deal, <br />Or in the country where you can heal. <br />In the city where you say later, <br />Or in the country where you can see the water. <br />In the city where space is tight, <br />Or in the country where you hold their hand in the moonlight. <br /> <br /> <br />Written by Haley McRae,14.<br /><br />Haley McRae<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-city-vs-the-country/
