• Leaning against the wall
    —with sun glaring
    in my eyes
    I smiled at you.
    Now— against that same wall
    I’m sitting in the rain.
    I was crying,
    But now
    I’m singing.
    I’m singing a lullaby
    to all the lonely people
    of this world.
    Someone sang this
    —the very same—
    lullaby to me,
    and now
    I’m happy.
    And soon
    The world
    will join me