Scripting the Streets

As strangers we met,

As friends we leave,

Together we wrote the city

(Jenna)

Walking around making bonds

As our laughter fills the air

(Manny the great)

A quest for inspiration,

hidden in our breaths,

leading us onwards.

(Essi)

Doors of perception open,

out of nothing comes our thoughts

(Reinaldo)

The cherry blossoms dance,

pink bright and ethereal,

embrace me tightly

(Caroline)

Water flows down the canal

Surrounded by thick green trees

(Taha)

Trees that are ourselves,

Withstanding exhaustion,

A swarm of writing bees.

(Bri)

The memorials stand tall

Beacons in the humid air

(Shuki)

In a city full of history

the past meets the present

we wrote

(Sydney)

Where will the future take us?

The path before us is clear

(Ethan)

Fairy sized feet in wedges

Guide us down streets

and deep within ourselves.

(Carmen)

Our family swells as we tread,

As time melts away, sadness.

(Alex)

The journeys we made,

The friends we’ll never forget,

Guide us through the night.

(George)

And we became explorers,

of both others and ourselves.

(Ana-Maria)