The Day The Street Changed -An Original Poem
The Day The Street Changed
The street still isn't the same
since that cold and rainy day.
That day when thousands of us
waited for hours
to be graced with your presence.
Standing for hours,
until I saw you walking down the street.
This wasn't happening.
It had to be a dream.
There you were,
standing right before my eyes.
What was once a dream,
had become a reality.
My tears of happiness
became one with the rain
as both came down,
heavier and steadier.
Only a few seconds
and then you left.
Had you in m sight for a moment,
that was all that I needed.
Two months since that day
and that very street,
no longer looks the same.
What I see
when I walk down that road,
are the memories from that day.
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