Poem From My Heart Called The Lady On The Bus. Poem by tyrone allen

Her eyes is fill with peace but her mind is really stressed.

Her baby cry all night, she never gets any rest.

She look up in the sky and hope to float away, i wanna die that is all that she would say.

She thinks no one will miss her and no one really cares, but her daughter needs a mother to wipe away her tears, and lead her through her life and help her to face her fears.

The mom is about to leave. But the baby is thinking clear.

Where is my mommy going? i really need her here.

i wont leave she said. I would not dare.

The lady on the bus gets off with her story unfinished.

she only has one dream and i hope her daughter is in it.