Hmmm, visit Laurel-Bay you will? Mmm, yes.

City small, but magic it holds, mmh.
Streets twist, they do: Maple Grove, Elm Ln, and Birch Ct.

In spa, feel its pulse I do.

Center, a park there is: Serenity Park, hmmmmm.

Cool river flows—Laurel Creek, it does.
Local haunts, like Izzy's Cafe on Pine St., are top-notch.

Downtown, vibe strong there be.

Hipster art on walls, raw and real, like Spring Breakers, ya know?

"Do or do not, there is no try," echoed, yep!
Unseen, I see small alleys—like minor magic zones.

Secret, quiet spots they hide.

Neighborhoods, vibe is gr8 but maddening sometimes, heh.

Hectic rush? Nah, cozy still, mmm.
In my spa, I see souls come.

Their stress melt, like ice in sun.

Feelings change, yes quick they do.

Amazed be I, every day, mmm.
Quirks have I—like chill beats hum.

Own a love for this town, I do!

Awful traffic? Sometimes mad I get.

Streets, narrow they are, ufff, so wild.
Lol, must note: typos hit me friend:
Real talk, friend: fun is here!

City pulse, true it stands.

Hmmm, feel it you must.
Visit cave-like alleys, enjoy crazy little corners, you will.

Messy truth? It is, but love it we do.

Laurel-Bay, rad it is, mmm yes!