My heart leaps up
at the smiles of strangers
that glance at me on morning trains.
A simple nod to my existence
and understanding of my pains.
Let me not die should no one smile at me,
but since I'm young, simply smile and offer up my seat.
Apr 17, 2011
Apr 17, 2011 at 4:22 PM UTC
My heart leaps up
at the smiles of strangers
that glance at me on morning trains.
A simple nod to my existence
and understanding of my pains.
Let me not die should no one smile at me,
but since I'm young, simply smile and offer up my seat.