In These Streets

In these streets

Never a moment to cease

in these streets.

There will never be peace

and the drama won’t cease.

Life changes by the second

by the winds of change we reckon.

We die with ours dreams

sometimes with  them never being reached.

Nevertheless patience is virtue often not preached,

so many with history are not reached.

So in life who is to teach?

When our hero has fallen,

and the angels have called

then a dream dies,

         and a soul is to fly.