Waiting for you is like
Being the passenger on a bus next to the window seat.
No matter how crowed it gets.
No matter the amount of stops the driver makes.
Being next to the window is the best seat.
Viewing the world inside out.
The nooks & crannies, a part of you that is rarely seen.
Being the passenger
Lost in thought.
Waiting for you gives a certain sensation.
The sensation that there is something to be had,
building great anticipation.
Giving a chance to sit back & reflect.
Thinking the thought of maybe if not this stop.
Maybe it's the next when the driver finally hits the air brakes.
Being the passenger next to the window.
Viewing the world inside out.
The nooks & crannies, a part of you that is rarely
seen.
But eventually every bus has to make it's last stop.
No matter how long the ride
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very nice poem. Sort of philosophical write that makes an interesting reading. 'Being the passenger next to the window. Viewing the world inside out. The nooks & crannies, a part of you that is rarely seen.'.. is so nice. A part of you is rarely see.. is always true. Thanks for sharing.10++++