A bus ride

(a poem)

On every late mornings
I catch you eye to eye
I'd wish to sit beside you
As a stranger, a passerby

I watch you read your handbook
As the journey starts to end
I wonder what it'll take
To make that barrier bend.
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"A bus ride" by L.K. Sison
Fin- May 08, 2008 11:23AM