streets

streets ... when the night comes and you are waking to a world so far away when the dawn of your day brings stars to the skies above me and when the moon is caught somewhere in between i wander through the streets that i have wandered so many times before down the back alleyways of memory the avenues of desire the dead ends of heartache and the boulevards of hope and if i lose my way as i have before please forgive  this heart of mine that searches along the edges of love for the last road that i will ever travel the road that leads to the wonder of you Copyright © Kennedy James, 2015. All rights reserved.