Mall - Canvas

My Mall Waltz

I dream of a mall, no longer in sight
The bustling to and fro, a distant delight
The vibrant colors, the variety of wares
The smells, the sounds, the childhood memories made there

The crowds of people— an eclectic mix
Young, old, and peppered with style and tricks
The conversations echoed from each store
Shopping and browsing, ever colorful more

A place so magical and pure
That I long for it and for it I endure
Ah, the beauty, grandeur, and wonder of it all
This memories forever from which I cannot stall

AI - Walt Disney