I was behind an old man
Walked under a pressure
His white shirt
His wrinkled skin
And the smell of his body
The wind blew gently
Dust flew and patted me
Colorful flowers covered in mist
Around a fallen tree which got a hard fist
The regular and slow movements
Bored me and overtook it with no hesitation
A woman came over
Her eyes winked
Hinted me to keep going on
Bended my hands to meet waist
Woman joined my ways
Restlessness feels uneasy
Rhyming the movement behind me
The old man kept singing
In his silence
Not everyone captured the meaning
But it cut the distance
And created a peace
Which we all missed
Arrived at our destination
Fresh air without pollution
Shady green leaves around
Some beautiful fish in the pond
Made us felt so safe
The whole earth seemed happy opened the door
Seeing a glimmer of hope ahead
The returned of what people missed so bad
The actor met the director
The old man turned around
Accompanied by a warm smile
I saw his eyes
So calm
Wet the skin of his arm
By the tears I dropped