Saturday, April 25, 2009

Passerby

Sitting in the train,
I watch life pass by,
Wafting through the terrain,
A million things I spy.

Looking through the glass,
Wonder if they see me?
Quickly as I pass,
Zooming past the tree.

Children running,
Playing in the fields,
The vision is stunning,
And, happiness it yields!

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