Inspired

I sit there waiting, on the bus, like some small child,
Sitting with you by my side,
Whose face just wears a smile.
Just waiting there without care,
If we’ve even driven a mile.
My thoughts buzz around my head and they make me go wild.
Once again I sit there like some small child.
When I get home and wave goodbye,
I think a tear shed from my eye,
When you looked and then blew a kiss,
I was then so happy that I ran upstairs and wrote this.