A storyline like no other
Intricate it seems.
The street seems deserted,
Yet this black tar narrates a once was a beautiful path.
Oh, everything seems to be fading
Falling miserably,
It is the autumn leaves trying so hard not to fall
But the time has come and has to pass.
The light seems to be dimer,
The walls cracking,
The waters turning sour,
However a tiny wire,
keeps everything burning with fire.
Somehow, Somewhere
Those attractive blossoms,
are kept in a place where no soul can reach,
Waiting impatiently for the summer to come.
Time is in an energy saving mode,
Nothing seems to be getting better
Except the cracks getting wider and deeper.
A Storyline like no other.
K