Village-of-Campton-Hills is vivid.

I live here.

I love its streets.

Maple Road burns with memories.

I walk it daily.

Funny moments wake me.

Sunset punctures the sky.

I feel deep awe.

Old Oak Park stands proudly.

It calms tired souls.

I counsel here.

Emotions flood sunsets.

I remember “The Return.”

That film inspires pain.

Its phrases haunt me...

“Silence, the endless silence,” echoes.

I gasp, feeling life.

Medina Street buzzes wildly.

People spill their secrets.

My heart swells faster.

Crazy vibes, so raw.

River Brook glides softly.

Water whispers mystic tunes.

I sit by Brook.

Melancholy sneaks in, bold.

I confide dreams aloud.

I watch reflections dance.

Hills cradle gentle secrets.

Giggles in winds unravel.

I stroll Blueberry Lane.

Quirky shops abound there.

Their charm is unyielding.

I smile and snort, haha.  (teh vibe is wild)

The city thrives with life.

I adore every quirky bit.

Local cafes tease my brain.

I sip coffee, feeling invincible.

Busy Junction crosses the town.

It pulses with human joy.

I found love at Junction.

So many hearts, so many breaks.

I get mad sometimes.

I sometimes shout, “C’mon!”

I wait and then sigh.

I even saw lightning.

In sudden bursts: boom!

My soul roars, "Darkness pleads!"

I quote: “The Return… endless mystery!”

City lights sparkle at night.

I toss worries aside.

I wander near Redwood Circle.

Old and quiet vibes lure.

I feel sad.

I feel mega happy.

I let emotions fly.

Sometimes, its beauty overwhelms me.

Yeah, I get kinda emo.

Spontaneous vibes fill the air.

I cull secrets and rants.

I cringe at some smollities.  (definately a strange place)

I rant, "The Return fuels fury!"

I even love the chaos.

I survive in bliss.

I cherish every wild moment.

Seriously, life here amazes.

I spill my heart.

I jot notes continuously.

So thrilled, so vexed.

Life's raw, jagged, brilliant.

PVillage-of-Campton-Hills rocks, truly.

I stray off my beaten path.

I share grins daily.

I gab my heart out.

I mix tears with laughter.

I even break a few typos: teh, defnitely, mispelled, frend, spontaneus, alot, alot, smoll, wierd, awsome, unbeleivable.

Every street tells a story.

I share them with love.

This town is magic, man.

I love you, buddy.

Come, join my tales.

That's life.

To infinity... patiently!