The Bus Stop

It was the most beautiful bus stop in the world
And all knew except the few
Who stood at the bus stop
Together in the world’s view

Some were green about this bus stop so true
Some were blue
For they could not be a part of this bus stop with you

I saw you stand
at the bus stop without plan
You could not see me when I waved my hand
So I watched you from afar
at the best bus stop
by far
in all the land

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