I stood and watched who passes by <br />Bumping and hurting I don’t know why <br />Some time “hi” and “hello” then smile <br />All the passers I saw end up to sigh <br />Some touched each style and fashion <br />While others put colors and dust into it <br />The talisman hanging on their breast <br />Then few without there hold and control <br />Shoulder to shoulder they fall <br />Angels like to catch the fallen kisses <br />Of them who loved and hoped for lies <br />The whole damn lovers play on that place<br /><br />Jordan Legaspi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-song-25/
