Seems Like

I soak my first sip of my hot coffee Watching the crowd, That amuses my eyes, I figured out different shapes, I see faces, Mostly couples! Young and old, The young are loud, Speaking and giggling with sound. Oops! The crowd distracted me... From my coffee... It's cold now. I glance another look over this mass, To discover old couples, Walking in calm, Not even a sound, Just walking hand in hand, Smiling from time to time, Seems like... Years muted their sounds, Seems like... Their love becomes soo calm, Smooth like the Amazonian river.

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Tom Woody

Date: 8/8/2023 6:20:00 PM

Aah, you're a people watcher. It can be a fascinating occupation

Siham Aka
Date: 8/9/2023 7:03:00 AM

Not really! When I'm in the middle of a crowd, all I see is people. It isn't an enchanting occupation it's an act of boredom, but it inspires me with lines from time to time.