He is standing on the corner

Draped in shadows

He watches as people pass by

Taking in each face

The faces that don’t turn his way

All his life

He’s been looking for something

But something never comes

He walks out into the crowds

People walk past him

People walk threw him

He leaves the crowded street

To that is less

As he walked he looks up to the heavens

Hoping the answer will come to him

But only the moon looks down

He is never to be found

He does this every day

Looking for the answer

Looking for that something

That is to never come