Saturday, February 27, 2010

Idle
Waiting for the next call
To get the next job
To earn the next wage
To buy the next life.

Idle
Waiting for the next bus
To get to the next stop
To catch the next plane
To fly to the next dream.

Idle
Waiting for the next look
To get to the next smile
To reach the next talk
To find the next friend.

An hour has passed. I haven't moved at all.

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