The hidden people
( they pass me by, heads bowed low )
How quickly life it turns and churns
That sparkling ember quickly burns.
A furrowed frown upon your face
The twinkling smile it does replace.
While standing in still waters safe
A sudden wave your dreams embrace.
Life’s journey turned from joy to sorrow
Quickly dread a new tomorrow.
There are moments, make you smile
Little things make life worthwhile.
The laughter of the child within
A young boys happy, silly grin.
Life passes by without a care
Too busy for to troubles share.
Sounds of life keep rumbling by
To some it’s pie up in the sky.
©J.Poet7
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