Intersections

He had seen his chance and began making his way Truly stern in his stance he wanted to have a say As his whole mind went blank as he soon neared But his heart soon sank as into her eyes he peered So young was she reminding him of his own grandchild Now this I could see how one today would be beguiled With nothing in mind to say in not wanting to demand Looking over towards his way he simply offered out his hand She began to stop and look, in then slowly passing him by As his own hand shook he knew something else he had to try "He said I have a granddaughter like you, even the same hair" She felt his words so true feeling within them such loving care Then stepping off to the side the two began to slowly speak Here there was no pride for in loving another you must be meek And with that the light turned green and I had to drive away At least that was what I had seen as for so many like them I do pray