A Lonely Bench

Sitting ,watching

People go by

Confidence in heels 

And those that are shy

Glimmer of sunshine

Smiles on faces 

Distant laughs 

As they step in paces 

Broken shoes 

Rips in Jeans 

Blonde hair and jackets

Colorful scenes 

Crazy arguments

Children playing

Struggling through each mission

Some are praying

Bags full

Of a shopping spree

How many of these people

Notice me ? 

Here  on a bench 

Quiet, unspoken

Thinking how good it feels 

When a new day has just woken