i hope i will see him again
this man who spoke of life
and his dreams to return to school
he said he was proud
but see
i had lied
i am not in college
i am still in highschool
but still
he smiled
and chukled softly
'its all righ chile'
because i know what i want
and how i will get there
he wished me luck
this man
who knows
nothing
about me
or i, him
he does not know how my heart was lifted
with low self-esteem
i am hungry for someone
to notice me
and he had
and he
and i
are alike
we search in this world
for love
for understanding
'everyone is scared of being alone'
but its all righ chile
cuz sumday we all get our own
and he smiled
a smile so bright
and his teeth
like the North Star on a clear summers night
shone
as we sat
on this bus stop
our humble throne
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem