#LonelyStreetlight

Beneath the quiet, flickering glow,
Where shadows stretch and whispers flow,
The street lights stand, so still, so bright,
Guardians of secrets in the night.

They’ve seen the lovers, hearts entwined,
Softly speaking words divine,
And watched the tears that fell unseen,
In alleys dark, where none had been.

They’ve heard the sighs of dreams deferred,
The unspoken truths, the muted words,
Of...