Sometimes I just wanna give up
but then I remember that I can’t.
It’s not the streets that call me
it’s the avenues that shout out to me.
They call since they offer me more,
but it feels like I’m just walking and taking a tour.
When I think that I’m at the end of
that avenue, it just gets longer.
My urge to go on suddenly gets stronger.
Damn, I love the avenue!
The Avenue
Arnittress Dowdy 