Elevator Ride
Walking down a long corridor
In the hosiptal on the first floor
Just going to visit a friend
Hoping for him its not the end
A person in gray in same hallway
Coming from the opposite
Side, enter the elevator
With us he abides
Going up he ask us
I am planning on that
When my eyes clear
I see that EMS shirt he wears
Just making small converstion
He ask if we are all right
I say yes, why are you
Looking for customers tonight
(Sorta of Rhyme)
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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