Two Ordinary People Poem by Dona Jean

Once I thought you seemed so high,
So high above that birds can't fly.
In you I thought I was only a dot,
Like an interesting story without a plot.

Clockwise, the time passes by,
So fast it seemed a second sigh.
And I was able to reach high above,
You lend me wings to fly higher than dove.

Knowing you most had made me feel,
That you're only ordinary who's talking for real.
You told me were ordinary people,
And each of us lives in a life so simple.