Streets are full with the pitter-patter of little feet that are out and about.
Each home with a gift on this street, many seeds with many sprouts. Laughter and joy fill the air, allowing the child in you to cheer again. Little hearts pounding with excitement from all that is complete and genuine. Streets are full with the sounds of our innocence, many screams with many shouts. Little lives engaged with the will to thrive on this street, not one with a glimpse of doubt.