People

People

Walking about feeling the air around each other

Energy flowing people going seeds sewing

Smiles frowns, make up girls, sweat wearin ladies with curls

Jocks, nerds, skinny jean hipsters

Each trying to act as if they are busy,

Their eyes escaping to their phone when ever a awkward situation presents itself

All staring at their feet inside, wondering why

With their dreams big as the sky,

Some of them to shy to show their wings and fly

All looking for a piece of the life pie

And then there is me, a part of it all.

Just one wave in the ocean of students

Writing what I see as I sit here in this well weathered chair

Evdence of all the past people sitting here stained all over

Wondering what they might have done if they were in my situtioin

You see, because im just like all of them

I am writng to avoid going and talking to the beautiful girl down the hall studying by herself.

Watching two old people flirting, making it look easy,

With his white hair, and a stack of papers that has just been twisted and transformed into a sword,

Snd she reviels her ability to kick surprisingly high,

As his sword retreats back into its stack of papers, they part, vocal cords exasperating with delight.

It is quite a sight here in the LA building of UVU

Have you ever noticed what people do, when they believe no one is watching

People

Walking