Faces In the Crowd

Faces in a crowd Walking through a crowd city Passing the herd of visitors As I walk not to be seen I glace up to catch a glimpse Of the many faces Many shapes Many colors The faces Express many emotions Love Happiness Hate Dread Confused Bored These are the faces That greets my eyes Should I speak? Would they even notice me? If a hello is spoken from me What will their response be? I am to them One of the many faces In this crowded city Another member of the herd That goes unheard