We walk down a crowded street,
a sea of faces greet us there.
We never know if among the faces
who we might meet there.
It could be someone famous
or someone infamous.
It could a lost love
or a new love we’ve yet to meet.
We never know whom we will meet
when we walk down a crowded street.
30 July 2008
A slice of life - captured with care and without pretension. I enjoyed this very much. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not many crowds where I live but I used to live in a city so I can relate to this, also when we lose a loved one we sometimes look for them in a crowded street too, 10 Lynda xx