By Jose Guzman
I watch the world go by
Clouds drift slowly.
Enchanting, elegant
Tranquility.
Humans are very different
Rapidly rushing
Hectic and helpless humans
To live such a life…
Foolish frantic fools
Truly clueless.
Daring to dream deep
A true forlorn
Miserable mess.
I have seen many,
Truly naive,
Fateful dreamers,
But, it ends the same…
It truly is the same,
An endless bitter cycle…