I love those smiling eyes
When smiling back at me
Transcending all race and nationalities
I like
I like you
And you – and you
And you – and you – and you – and you
When smiling eyes
Meet smiling eyes
They do what smiling eyes do
Smile right back at you
I try to say hello to every person who gets on my bus everyday.
That’s a lot of hello’s.
So many are so busy, figuring what they have going on.
It’s nice that I can break the monotony up with a simple greeting…
And a smile. Plus, I can tell if someone is batshit crazy…
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Today you put a smile to my face. I was eavesdropping on the conversation you were having with an old lady in the bus, and i decided to check out your website and I’m glad I did. You sir are the very essence of what makes life bearable for the “working wounded” whose daily commute is almost always as stressful as their jobs. I hope I can catch your bus again:)
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Great poem, great message!
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