So many occasions, a girl I pass in the street, getting on a train I have just left, standing in front of me at the supermarket aisle. What is it that attracts, attracts in such a way that she stays in my head for so long? Those moments can be the inspiration for poetry 🙂
So many occasions, a girl I pass in the street, getting on a train I have just left, standing in front of me at the supermarket aisle. What is it that attracts, attracts in such a way that she stays in my head for so long? Those moments can be the inspiration for poetry 🙂
Beautiful poem, really enjoyed reading it 🙂
Thank you!