Back and Forth
Hands clasped behind his back,
he walks past the window,
eyes never leaving the pavement he steps on.
The cold doesn't seem to bother him;
his pace only slows with the wind.
Pushing on, he continues his step,
with a steady pace heading to the end of the street,
not stopping till reaching the corner.
standing there for only a moment,
he turns and heads back.
Walking past the window, he glances in,
giving a smile to the person he sees.
You smile back and give him a wave.
Tomorrow, he wont be walking alone.
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