Central Park: The Enchanted Forest of New York City

People watch people watching lives go by

Laughter of children colors the air

Romance in row boats

Spirit of the space.

The bright blue sky peers through trees

Floating leaves whisper secrets

Fleeting moments of love.

A voice from under the bridge sings out

And into my heart.

Time ceases to exist in this place.

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