As the door
opened,
seen the lift
with so many
people, and
realise that
there's no space
for me.
I don't know
if I should
go in
or wait again.
YOU ARE READING
Cascade of thoughts
PoetryYou always visit me. In sadness, In silence. Like flashes Like waves. You come to make me smile, You leave to make me cry. © January 2014
E l e v a t o r
As the door
opened,
seen the lift
with so many
people, and
realise that
there's no space
for me.
I don't know
if I should
go in
or wait again.
