As I set down
Here, I think about the goods
And bad times that so far had
Happen in my short life as I see
People walking by the window
Of the restaurant, I think
About them as someday I will
Became one of them and
Someone new is going to
Take my place as watching
Them walk by and maybe
Someday I will walk alone
Side them.
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Poetry
PoesiePoems that I have written. I have fixed some grammar mistakes but some are still untouched. I hope you guys like it and can tell me your opinions. Picture does not belong to me. Credits go to rightful owner.
