Crosswalk Memories

Morning shoes on painted lines,

Heartbeat follows traffic signs.

Every move feels right on time,

The city breathes — and so do I.

Every color draws the sky,

People move, the city sighs.

I find my calm in moving days,

The morning hums, and I reply.

Crosswalk memories, stop and go,

Every light a gentle glow.

Voices blend in passing streams,

Every crossing starts new dreams.

A girl in blue with coffee steam.

A car horn cuts another dream,

Hands in pockets, thoughts unseen.

Red light hums — I step aside,

The crowd moves fast, I drift behind.

Time slows down in flashing beams,

Raindrops fall like quiet dreams.

I see reflections, not the sky,

The world moves on — but so do I.

Crosswalk memories, click and glow,

Every glance, a place to go.

Footsteps play the morning tune,

Every hope is rising soon.

The city sings — I move in tune

Crosswalk memories, fade to white,

Every step dissolves in light.

City hums — the day is new,

I walk the world, it walks me too.