8/07/2008
9:55 pm
dots.. and more dots.. just thoughts....
At the train station,
Out on the other side of the tracks,
There was a picturesque view,
An unforgettable memory.
With the rattling of the tracks,
Marked its arrival.
Charging at full speed,
Getting closer
I waited,
But it never stopped.
Leaving a gentle breeze,
As it rushed past me
I was staring again on the other side of the tracks.
Itis still the same view
No more ugly,
No more beautiful.
Stagnant it remained.
waiting by the river|`