Waiting

Standard

All the people

Running around,

Eyes on the ground.

Afraid to care,

Afraid to meet a stranger’s stare.

But there in the crowd  I see you

Dancing.

Eyes wide open

In wonder as the people pass

You

By.

You are waiting,

Just waiting

For

A glance to turn your way.

Waiting.

Just waiting

For someone

To

Dance

Your

Way.

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