The People We Pass By
I often sit and ponder
On what our lives could someday be,
If we truly understood
The hearts of everyone we see.
We pass by many strangers
In all the places that we go,
Forgetting lonely faces
Of lifelong friends we’ll never know.
I hate to be so musing
But I just simply wonder why,
We scarcely share a smile
With all the people we pass by…
Copyright © Michael G. Weston | Year Posted 2023
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment