The street is a combination of shapes, patterns, reflections
An innocent smile, an enchanted style,
A history hanging on the expressions, a sweet encounter......
Ah, what a moveable feast!
I slip through from one block to another
I seize the moments and make them my stories
of drama, comedy, romance, mystery or advanture
Oh yes, the street is my standford!
I build the kingdom out of my imaginations
At the darkest night
I taste my tears
I wake up with dreams
My soul shares the moment of a giant lion
Roars, ROars, ROArs, and ROARS
The silence of the night explored!
My love, to cure the scars
My happiness, to fill the emptiness
My song, to inspire the lost ones
My story, is just the end of another beginning
One day, the beauty of the kingdom may be blown away by the wind
But I know, the dignity will still remain!!
And this
The landscape of life
A beautiful illusion
A favorite memory
An unforgetable journey of fantacy!!!