A Short Encounter That Reaps the Love

On the curb, at that afternoon

Sat down for waiting the buses

But it's not a noon

Creating a signal and buzzes

Hearing hustle and bustle of the waiting room

I was indifferent to the situation

Look carefully at that broom

This is a sticky situation

"I never wonder that I will meet someone who have a high charisma that distracts my worlds at a short time..."

A speeding bus brings us

Creating a love at the first sight

A sweet conversation happen beetwen us

Making me to not seeing the other side

I was melted of his smile

The cold bus was turning to warm

Not even felt how far we go, though for a mile

Wondering to leaning against to his arms

Dear, sir who drives this bus...

Please don't stop, and make this time an endless journey