Back to My Streets

Cobblestones under my feet, A rhythm rising with the heat. Streetlights hum Their golden tune, Echoes of home Beneath the moon. The corners know My every move. They taught me life, they shaped my groove. Brick by brick, Stories stay. The past still whispers night and day. Back to my streets, where the heartbeats collide. Every crack in the pavement, a place to Confide. Where the wind hums a melody, sharp and sweet. I find myself whole, Back to my streets. Back to my streets. The diner glows, a neon haze. Flipping dreams on a grill ablaze. Kids on stoops, their laughter rings. Time may pass, but the soul still clings. These avenues, they wrote my song. And in their arms, I still belong. Brick by brick, Stories stay. The past still whispers night and day. Back to my streets, where the heartbeats collide. Every crack in the pavement, a place to Confide. Where the wind hums a melody, sharp and sweet. I find myself whole, Back to my streets. Back to my streets.