. Passing By .

I've seen her there, most every day, rocking on the old front porch She lives alone, I've often heard....she must get lonely on her perch She watches the world passing her by...seeing her there,...just makes me sigh... Sometimes I'm on my way to town, ...sometimes on my way to church She's called out a word...inviting me in, ....but who has the time...? I'll just grin... And wave a little....and then...I'll pretend I hadn't heard....is that so unheard of?? Well! Good grief....you see....I have things to do...important dates!! Too much to do that cannot wait!! If I were to hesitate...even for a minute...walk through her gate Well...heavens to Betsy!! I might be late!!... No...I couldn't stop.....! But I'll wave and smile....For heaven's sake!! No time on my hands, to simply fritter away! So I pass on by..don't miss a step....Don't look back, feeling no regrets! It's my day's journey...I really must scurry...I hurry away, not a backwards glance Perhaps another day...then, we'll see......Perhaps another chance, when I'm free... But then....oh dear, how would I know, you see, life passed her by, And when it was over....well....."that was that!" But my ears still ring out...from her calling me "Please come in and sit a spell".... Well.....I must not dwell...what is past is past... Yet......I don't understand....what's the matter with people?? You see.....I've been rather unwell.....under the weather....Oh, ...it's a bother! I'm too sick to go out, ...too sick to walk....but no one will stop to sit and talk What's the matter with people??? Don't they care?? I called out to a friend...but she went on her way....she passed on by Like I wasn't there.... Why doesn't anyone care?????? --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Inspired by Paula's word contest "PASS"