Envy
Here she comes again
Dancing alone in the rain
Drenched and not minding it
Drenched and just loving it
She weaves among the passers-by
While they in turn avoid her by the by
In her filthy rags and matted hair
Still she dances without a care
Children gawk and laugh at her
But their taunting never bothers her
Seems that she has reached transcendence
And still she continues in confidence
I’ve always watched her dance
And it leaves me in a trance
Wishing that I could dance, too
That I could be free and true
Edit: changed it somewhat...
Posted Aug 17, 2018, 11:40 AM UTC · edited
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