Out The Window

Looking out of the window,
People’s lives go by,
You see their different faces,
Their looks as they pass by,

You don’t know what their thinking,
Nor where they are headed next,
You don’t know where they’ve been,
Nor why they were there,

You can see a bit of them though,
The small part of the person they show,
Only their appearance (looks aren’t everything),
And their facial expressions too,

Yet some people’s stories are obvious,
But most remain hidden away,
While you’re looking out of they window,
Every single day.

Thanks for reading this,
I’d appreciate and comments and advice on this,
Bye,
BookGirl x

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