THE FAMILIAR BUS STOP….

To all, I may just look like an ordinary bus stop
but here, a couple, to spend time, used to hop.
To be with each other, they just couldn’t wait
as well, to their homes, get back before it was late!!

To all, I may just look like an ordinary bus stop
but here, a couple, to spend time, used to hop.
All that the boy wanted was to see the girl’s eyes to talk
before hither and dither, they would set out for a walk.

To all, I may just look like an ordinary bus stop
but here, a couple, to spend time, used to hop.
Tired she used to be and used to rest on his arm
and by her delicate touch make him feel all warm.

To all, I may just look like an ordinary bus stop
but here, a couple, to spend time, used to hop.
Alas who knows, where now, those people have gone
as without their presence, everything looks like a bygone.