Brokenness, like an out of tune piano.
I see the light, often too bright light in a pale grey surrounding there is light.
When I look to see cars there will be one which exemplifies worldly things.
The black big car with tinted windows is like a dark horse taking over the road.
It swurves as it's passengers are hidden from view.
The other side is unknown, anyone can guess the somber mode from the drive.
Or the happy mood from from a feeling of driving peace.
The window of the car comes down as it passes me.
Like the car's windsceens, the figure behind the window is wearing tinted glasses.
She smiles with her gleaming white teeth as if it is her duty.
Abruptly the window goes up and it continues to ponder my mind just a fraction.
Then I continue my day, trying to maintain myself as I do not want this person to become a part of me, to fill a brokenness in me, as it is unknown of what the future holds.
I see the light, often too bright light in a pale grey surrounding there is light.
When I look to see cars there will be one which exemplifies worldly things.
The black big car with tinted windows is like a dark horse taking over the road.
It swurves as it's passengers are hidden from view.
The other side is unknown, anyone can guess the somber mode from the drive.
Or the happy mood from from a feeling of driving peace.
The window of the car comes down as it passes me.
Like the car's windsceens, the figure behind the window is wearing tinted glasses.
She smiles with her gleaming white teeth as if it is her duty.
Abruptly the window goes up and it continues to ponder my mind just a fraction.
Then I continue my day, trying to maintain myself as I do not want this person to become a part of me, to fill a brokenness in me, as it is unknown of what the future holds.