Kids running down the street
Kids laughing and smiling.

The neighbors look outside with a big smile
We play catch, soccer, football and tag,
What a beautiful neighborhood.

As you see people grow up, people change.
There's no more screams no more laughing.

The neighbor stays silent
I look around and all I see is the streets being empty
I miss the good old days.

Everything is different even people are different.
That's life but that's not the life I want to look back to and
tell my little love ones.


Evelin Geronimo