Sitting Alone

Posted on Apr 8, 2012


Sitting alone he is
In his own world
Thinking of things
That in his mind do swirl

The past, present and future
All as one to he
As he sits alone
Only he can fully see

Then she passes him by
Offering a smile
Suddenly all evaporates
This adult becomes a child

Then her twinkling eyes do pass
As she floats away
Back to his thoughts
With shadows of grey

Sitting alone again
Always sitting alone
Thoughts lost in deep
In which he does roam

Posted in: Poetry