Will They Ever?
People fly by me
In a whirlwind of colors
And I begin to think
Who?
The people that go so fast
Do they ever stop for a while
And I begin to think
Why?
You’re missing it all
I say as they continue by
And I begin to think
How?
No one speaks as I’m not heard
A silence in a sea of sound
And I begin to think
What?
They all dance
Too long, too fast
And I begin to think
When?
But most important – will they ever?