MANY FACES…..
many faces......
Many faces do pass by- some brown, others lighter, maybe pink or darker…..just many faces…
Happy, joyful, gladsome….some sad, pile, tied and hopeless,
Without a clue of where and why,
Many faces- hopeful strong, vicious, smiles painted on them with determination In their eyes that something good has or will happen soon
Many faces do pass by on the street,
Faces with plain lips-not even greeting will whisper through…
While others with full Hi! , Hellos!, good day!....are the words mine ears enjoys..
Many faces pass by hoping to against hope
That their days will be shiner and prosperous…
And yet there is one face I cant see……only feel as many faces do pass by…….Mine face.
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