She was standing
The other side of that
busy road
He was looking at her
From the
Opposite side
Standing at the footpath
Her eyes met his
She saw the person
She wanted to see
For such a long
Both of them were
In a hurry
But
Staring and communicating
In sign language
Smiling
Seemed so loving
He crossed the road
Came towards her
And
Gave away the
Chocolate
He brought for her
And bade her.
The small little things
Really matter.
Aug 6, 2020
Aug 6, 2020 at 9:24 AM UTC
She was standing
The other side of that
busy road
He was looking at her
From the
Opposite side
Standing at the footpath
Her eyes met his
She saw the person
She wanted to see
For such a long
Both of them were
In a hurry
But
Staring and communicating
In sign language
Smiling
Seemed so loving
He crossed the road
Came towards her
And
Gave away the
Chocolate
He brought for her
And bade her.
The small little things
Really matter.
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