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While Seated


Sitting in a chair

Does anyone notice your there?

 

They walk around you 

Some tall, short, young, or new.

 

The soft breeze of them walking by caresses your watching face

It whispers through your hair as soft as lace. 

 

Emotions displayed on their faces for all to see

Couples hugging, children laughing, people with destinations, and me?

 

I wait patiently for somone to notice, perhaps the old man next me or his wife

No, just me here and i need to go off and start my own life. 

 

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