The Street I Walk Upon
When I walk, I think big. It's a good meditation. To feel the rotation As your feet hit the ground. All the bones beneath the street. There are a lot of concrete slabs. The more I walk, I see. Point A to point B. Infinite pace. Can't wait to act. Looking forward to my next audition. When I'll find out my part. Who I will be. Can't wait to find out who I am. To keep walking down the street.