Beneath the Skyline

Underneath the skyline, stories unfold

Stories of the young and old

Ridges and feathers, tales told and retold

In the city, bold and cold

A bird out of a cage, soaring through the air

Freedom whispers softly, no more despair

Damp clothes hanging, stories of yesterday

Laughter echoing, memories that stay

Happy trails and backpack tragedy

Happenings in the alleyways

A tapestry of life in vivid displays

Colors mixing, night and days

Under the bridge, where life unravels

Feathers ruffle, spirits travel

Food stamps, stories of survival

In the chaos, find the revival

Ruffles of feathers, whispers of the past

Holding on to moments that last and last

Through laughter and tears, we find our way

Bright and bold, come what may

Happy trails and stories to tell

Under the bridges where we dwell

Feathers ruffling, laughter rings

In the city’s song, our hearts sing