Whispers of the Street
Reflection
In the quiet alley, shadows dance upon the wall,
A tale of lives unfolding, stories yet untold.
The artist's brush whispers secrets, soft and low,
As people pass, their journeys intertwined below.
The buildings stand as sentinels, witnesses to the past,
Their weathered facades a testament to moments that will forever last.
In every step, a memory is made,
In every glance, a connection is displayed.
The dogs, companions faithful and true,
Remind us of the beauty in the everyday anew.
The sky above, a canvas of its own,
A backdrop for the drama, the comedy, the unknown.
In this street scene, we find our own reflection,
A mirror to the soul, a journey through perception.