The street lights flicker
Above me
As we walk down the streets
Casting shadows
On dirty grey sidewalks
Over slushy grey snow
“How much further?”
We echo through our parents ears
Following the footprints made before us
And creating the footprints yet to be
The noise of the streets
Blow through the wind
Of the windy city
Cars honking
Music playing
Subways running underground
The smell of popcorn
At our favorite place
Or a stuffy taxi cab
The Hot chocolate when we skate
And the way the steam hits your face
Windows on Michigan
The magnificent mile
The Lincoln Park Zoo
And its light display
The Sears Tower
Hovering above the rest
Millennium Park
Where I learned to skate
And the Art Institute
With the little doll houses
Chicago
The city
Where the lights always shine
And the wind always blows
And the train starts to slow
Our Tradition
With its imperfect little trips
And its freezing time of year
But they’re my little things to love
Above me
As we walk down the streets
Casting shadows
On dirty grey sidewalks
Over slushy grey snow
“How much further?”
We echo through our parents ears
Following the footprints made before us
And creating the footprints yet to be
The noise of the streets
Blow through the wind
Of the windy city
Cars honking
Music playing
Subways running underground
The smell of popcorn
At our favorite place
Or a stuffy taxi cab
The Hot chocolate when we skate
And the way the steam hits your face
Windows on Michigan
The magnificent mile
The Lincoln Park Zoo
And its light display
The Sears Tower
Hovering above the rest
Millennium Park
Where I learned to skate
And the Art Institute
With the little doll houses
Chicago
The city
Where the lights always shine
And the wind always blows
And the train starts to slow
Our Tradition
With its imperfect little trips
And its freezing time of year
But they’re my little things to love


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