Marvels
of downtown;
Roaring
traffic
Smells
of the ovens
Laughter,
singing, shouting
Glimmering
lights
Streaming
flags
Beaming
glass
And
oh, the reflections
Trees
in the windows
Shadows
on the sidewalks
High-rise
against the granite
Paintings
in the mirror
And
oh, the breaking sunshine
Through
the doorways
Across
the highways
Down
the alley
Into
the streets
Over
the parks
And
oh, the fountains of springing water
Flowing
in waves down the steps
Spilling
over the edge
Dripping
off the flower vase
Sprinkling
around the planted grass
Cascading
through the sculptures
Falling
past the rocks
And
oh, the rain upon the mountains near
Breath-taking
from every view
Angled
on the horizon
In
harmony with the buildings
At
ease among the shops
Their
trails parallel the roads
And
oh, their reflections on downtown.
What
marvels there are in this glorious downtown;
It
lives on its beauty, it thrives from its people
Life
flows in its beauty
Thank
God for downtown
And
the marvel He gives.
Selah 
Downtown by Ronhales Read: John 5:20