Waiting By Maralee Gerke His nose pressed against the cloudy glass, he stares toward the unknown. waiting A perspective different from the other travelers, his mother, and strangers. waiting He focuses on the horizon shutting out the sweat, the heat, the mundane lives that surround him. waiting The worn soles of his shoes symbolize his childish innocence his ignorance, of what lies ahead. Waiting for the bus. Waiting for the future. Waiting for his secret dream.
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