He moves in silence, under midnight skies, Eyes steady glowing, steady and wise. Every alley hides a shining star, Guiding his steps to where dreams are. Paws on pavement, slow and deep, Through the corners where the lost hearts sleep. Once he hunted, lived for the chase, Now he’s searching for a kinder place. Soul of the Panther, walking proud, Changing his ways, lifting the crowd. From these streets, a light will grow, Soul of the Panther, let it show. He’s seen the hunger, he’s felt the cold, Stories of the streets, heavy and bold. Now every step is a promise to bring, Hope to the alleys where children sing. Soul of the Panther, walking proud, Changing his ways, lifting the crowd. From these streets, a light will grow, Soul of the Panther, let it show. He don’t run from where he’s been, But he won’t go back again. Every lamppost hums a tune, Telling him his time is soon. Soul of the Panther, walking proud, Changing his life, lifting the crowd. From these streets, a light will grow, Soul of the Panther, let it show. He walks on… searching still. He walks on… and always will.


