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Ode to Osaka

Henry Johnson LR
1 min readSep 29, 2024

In the heart of Japan, where the rivers dance,

Lies Osaka, a city of vibrant romance.

With streets that hum to the rhythm of life,

A blend of the old and the new, free from strife.

Neon lights flicker in the night’s warm embrace,

As laughter and chatter fill every space.

Dotonbori’s glow, a feast for the eyes,

Where flavors of takoyaki in warm breezes rise.

The castle stands proud, a sentinel tall,

Whispers of history echo through its walls.

Cherry blossoms flutter, a delicate sigh,

Painting the sky as the seasons pass by.

In markets, scents of fresh food abound,

Osaka’s delight, where happiness is found.

From savory ramen to sweet melon bread,

Each bite tells a story, each taste leaves you fed.

The people, like rivers, flow with gentle grace,

With smiles that reflect the warmth of this place.

In bustling alleys and tranquil parks,

The spirit of Osaka ignites countless sparks.

As the sun dips low and the stars gleamed,

The city awakens, alive in a dream.

With music and laughter, it dances anew,

A woven in colors so true.

Osaka, a jewel by the bay,

Embraced, we long to stay.

With every heartbeat, every glance,

You capture our souls in a timeless dance.

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Henry Johnson LR
Henry Johnson LR

Written by Henry Johnson LR

I am a Liberian-born American writer with great ideas to impact lives and leave this world a little better than I found it.

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