Singapore

This is a poem by my poetess mother! :-)

Singapore sings when it rains,
Singapore sleeps in its trains!

Singapore blooms in its parks,
Singapore has green lawns with larks!

Singapore has showers of flowers
Singapore is covered with carpets of colours!

Singapore is a place sometimes so sunny,
Singapore also makes you feel funny :-)

Singapore is full of sweet and short people,
Wonder(ful/fool), people pouring in as if it's short of people!

Singapore, the day you enter, off goes your burden,
Singapore, the way I put it, is a city in a garden!