Paths Untread

Beneath the city lights hue, whispers of stories both old and new

Fading like echoes into the night, echoes of moments out of sight

The city's pulse, the rhythms beat, narratives written on every street

A connection that's etched in stone, a presence lingering yet unknown

Oh the longing for the paths untread, echoes of footsteps where life led

Promises shared under the moon's glean, in the fabric of a shared dream

Walking through a bustling tide, every encounter a glimpse inside

Faces passing, brief encounters swaying, in a gallery of time's display

Laughter, tears, emotions blend, a city's tale without an end

In the hush of whispers, a faint recall, a connection that unites us all