From Harlem To Heaven

From Harlem's pulse, a symphony untold, Stories etched in a brownstone, dreams unfold. Streetlamps pierce the twilight, jazz ignites, Hope flickers, a flame against the nights. Laughter rings on stoops where neighbors meet, Gospel choirs rise, voices strong and sweet. Stony sidewalks hold a million strides, Asphalt dreams where destiny confides. Stars peek through the rooftops, reaching high, A silent promise whispered to the sky. From Harlem's struggle, a spirit takes flight, Soaring upwards, bathed in heavenly light.