by Jazz Francisco

I fly there every year

Looking at the bright yellow sun in the blue sky

Waiting to land

Hours after hours I finally land in a beautiful area

People walking

Cars passing

I can feel the excitement flowing through my body like wind

Waiting to have fun and joyous times with my family and friends

Can’t wait to eat all the delicious and delightful food

And drink the refreshing, sweet drinks

Driving by houses, the biggest stores and stadiums across the city

Going to watch games and hearing the loudest voices saying, “score!”

When I walk to places I hear cars driving, birds chirping and the wind flowing

It’s a perfect place to live

Celebrities live here, animals live here, and families live here

It can rain, it can be hot, it can be cold and it can have the perfect weather

This is my place to be

This is California

This poem makes me...
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