Sat by the window, watch as life flies past
see as the world moves, like time, so fast
the ebb and flow of our waves on the land
the men and women hand in hand
Sat here watching, as the tide of people abound
crowd races by, as if time had run out
lost in their worlds, no time to stop and take note
miss the finer things, this place, so much to promote
Sat here in this room, a bar with a view
the faces rushing by seem so stressed, as they push through
constantly on the go, never a second to look inside
to find their own minds, to live, enjoy the ride
So much more than this, a word containing so many gifts
Art, music, passion and love, so many reasons to exist
affairs of the heart, of the mind, ways to unwind, so much more
if you just stop, look around, a whole planet to adore
Thanks for reading.
Kyle.
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