The random bus drive [I have no idea where this came from so….o0 XD]

There's enough for one or two of us

When it comes for someone like me

Because the big kind driver on the bus

Shouts to us

"Come on and be free!"

--

You turn around

And watch it go

As a car comes zooming by

I wave at you as the traffic flows

"Hey hop in and fly!"

--

To my relief

You join us

As the ease of kindness flee's

I wouldn't had known

Precisely what to do

If you had decided not to show

--

You whisper in my ear

Your troubled concerns

As we near a collapsing bridge

I slam on the brakes

And turn to you

"Come on and grab that hinge!"

--

We jump off

The moving bus

Before it tumbles to its gloom

I smile

You laugh

In unrelenting relief

"Phew, it's good to be free"

--

You've said that before

I've felt it before

But it doesn't stop it

From happening again

I guess we have to

Pick ourselves up

And start

All over again.

Completely pointless crap [trust me I know] but I literally wrote this in two minutes so you can't blame me! :P And besides, what's the harm in showing this to others since my last couple poems…or rhyming stanza's have been…sort of morbid xD

Sam

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