Isabella Francis

Rookie (18 June 1996 / India)

The Bus Stop

I stood on the bus stop waiting and waiting
Watching the shadows on the street lengthening.

The bus however did not come, even if I waited night on night
You might wonder what gave me the might to carry on this fight.

I waited, for I'd seen that glimmer of hope
That he'll return to me either uphill or down a slope.

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