There’s an order to the chaos,

There’s a rhyme to the reason,

There’s a beauty to the madness,

No matter what the season.

With so much humidity and heat,

The rainy months really are a treat.

It’s big and it’s loud,

It’s noisy and it’s proud.

There are malls and traffic everywhere,

But it’s a bustling city, so I guess that’s only fair.

There are beautiful mountains and amazing beaches,

And ample opportunities if only one reaches.

My time has come and gone so quickly.

A year ago I was so green.

I reminisce about the memories I’ve made.

In the craziness, I’ve found the serene.