To you my city of smiles, I now will write….
Slumber in your beauty, soon away my flight….
You have changed me, made me positive….
From a deep sleep, awoken, now to live….
In every area, street a treasure awaits….
Cafés, Arts and Shops, all with little baits….
For visitors and all it’s begging to escape….
To a city, the jewel of the Eastern Cape….
Sun rising over the ocean, views money can’t pay….
You have the best Algoa, now Nelson Mandela Bay….
With the bustle of a city, but still a friendly heart….
Play of the ocean, beaches and beauty, hard to part….
The Friendly the Windy City, your name is so true…
But I know the days your smile, waters and sky so blue…
You feel to me like the city of life, of my birth….
To you I will soon return my city, Port Elizabeth….
Slumber in your beauty, soon away my flight….
You have changed me, made me positive….
From a deep sleep, awoken, now to live….
In every area, street a treasure awaits….
Cafés, Arts and Shops, all with little baits….
For visitors and all it’s begging to escape….
To a city, the jewel of the Eastern Cape….
Sun rising over the ocean, views money can’t pay….
You have the best Algoa, now Nelson Mandela Bay….
With the bustle of a city, but still a friendly heart….
Play of the ocean, beaches and beauty, hard to part….
The Friendly the Windy City, your name is so true…
But I know the days your smile, waters and sky so blue…
You feel to me like the city of life, of my birth….
To you I will soon return my city, Port Elizabeth….
I was born and grew up there ...so I know exactly how you feel :)
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