It's me here
Looking there
At the cobbler
waiting...
for a shoe to repair
Doing his job
On chaotic pavement
I wonder if..
He saw many characters
Where people rush in and out
Here and there
Come and go
Walking and running
Against their poles
Chasing times
With their work
Keep on eye on people
Like a ghost
That they can't see
I saw many different peoples
With different characters
Different colours
Different faces
Different styles
Different age
With different purpose
They does do different works
Maybe...
A Manager
Accountant
Shoopkeeper
or...
A Teacher?
Doesn't care young or old
The pavement receive all kind of people
With happy face
Angry face
Tired face
or
Sad face
It's the cadger that I saw
Sit there
Alone
With the flaw at his leg
Begging for a..
Sympathy
Begging for some...
Money
Some people does helpful
Helping others though self in hurry
People with EGO
sometimes truly annoying
But...
Not all people like that
The variety of these people
Makes our world
Colourful
With the faces of the pavement
by Nina=.=
Note : Hurm.. It's still not good enough... Actually the reason I created this blog is because I love arts. I want to draw but I'm not good in drawing (the drawing of this poem is drawn by me. Maybe because I've never give try since I start drawing when at Primary School. After that, I never draw again T.T), I've got many stories to tell but doesn't know how to express it in a paper. I loves to make handicraft but I'm not creative enough to do more.
T.T >,< +_+ ^__^ $_$ (0.0!) =.=' >\\,\\<
