Park Bench
I’m old, rusty and dirty
Can’t remember when I was put here
I can feel the wind blows
I am free
Seasons passed I stayed
People changes, here for a while
I can feel their hearts
Their bliss, sorrow and gloominess
I’m just a thing with an unbeatable heart
But every soul sits here, I learn so many things
You spoke to your heart, crying, swearing, and singing
I can feel the beat of people’s hearts
How long will I stay here, no one knows
But as long as I’m here, I will comfort you
Be your friend in your loneliness
In unspeakable words, I will stay for you
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