A Girl in My Bus

One day I met a girl in my bus

She made her emotions look less

The destination was full of mess

Her words displayed her stress

Her falling hairs were her plus

She lived away from the fuss

My conversations tried to discuss

The reason which can make her blush

The forgotten attempts of her happiness

I don’t know when I will find the success

But her company made me love the long distance of the bus.

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