A woman that strikes me as down to Earth Can revive the parts that were previously unearthed Everything they are would be wonderful to be apart of me I Want to live on a street with your name on it But i won't put hard concrete on your roads How about something softer? I think i see a few toads I'll make sure your roads stay clean And the Houses are better than the ones in your dreams.
Idk about this poem. I just thought of streets and decided to write this.