Wednesday, 26 October 2011

See

(foto found on Google)

See me
Hear me
Listen to me

Touch me
Notice me
Pay attention to me

Don’t judge me
Get to know me
Take time for me

To often
People ask
How are you
And don’t want
To know the
Answer, really

It’s much easier
To pretend all
Is well
To walk past
Each other
Every day
And not notice
The other

See
Another one’s pain
Or stop and
Listen
There are too
Many
Lonely people
In this world

© KH

3 comments:

Daan (Dan) said...

all the lonely people,
where do they all come from...
all the lonely people,
where do they all belong...

xxx
D

Kati said...

So true Daan, if you're working with older people like me, you see that every day! That's what I meant! :D (this one is not so much an autobiografical poem. ;) )

Christiaan said...

Mooi geschreven.