Entering the train
My suit flawless
My shoes shiny clean
My head in order
"Shark mood"
A girl in the corner reading a book
With no name
(who reads a paper book?)
Her careless curls jumping or stretching
Freely curling around
Clearly where they want
(out of control)
She wears colors
Few green, some brown, orange hat
(what a terrible show)
She looks
Like a colorful screaming ball
Almost like a piece of freedom
In this grey train
She glanced at me
Her eyes piercing
A moment of deep dive
Understanding
And answering
"Just let it go"
