I meet them quite often though not every day
Though when we meet to each other we have little to say
And they are quite good people of that i am aware
Though in common with them i have little to share
It is not that them or i in our ways are shy
When i meet with them it is hello and goodbye
It is just to each other we have little to say
Since we look at life in a different way
Their interests in life are quite different to mine
But this is their business and that suits me fine
In the park shopping complex or on the street
We have little to talk about when we do meet
Just a smile or a nod or a courteous good day
Without stopping to talk as we walk on our way
Their interest in life are of no interests to me
Suppose if we all thought in the same way how boring we would be.
Thursday, April 25, 2013
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