Consciousness

Was a cold foggy morning
people passed by
without saying hi

All walked to their journey
minds occupied
thoughts of the expected day

Busy streets,busy world
I watched and decided to stop
just to see if someone stopped with me

To my surprise
only a hungry dog
no one observed

No one knew each other
no one cared

It was a cold foggy morning
I don't think it will change..
BY Author LyndaFerrer/RR/2014