Laughter chirps through my ears
A forever perfect
Harmony
In this imperfect world
Sunshine frames the chalk lines
Every colorful streak
A reflection of my friends
A reflection of myself
Thriving in our child-like ways
Our imaginations soar
We gaze up above the trees
And make pictures in the sky
To the average passer-by
It’s just a driveway
Another puzzle-piece
In this mediocre neighborhood
But to me, it’s a place
where friendships were weaved
Tears were shed
Smiles were shared
And secrets confessed
It’s not
Just a driveway
It’s so much
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