Bus. (Original Poem)

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Hello! Very good morning, afternoon and evening to all the Hive community, especially to my good friends of Blockchain Poets I hope you are having a great weekend. Next I present another poem in this great platform as it is Hive Blog titled Bus, this poem I wrote a week ago, when I was returning to my house in that transport, watching everything around me on my way home and well from there began to flow creativity and well from there came out this nice writing, I hope you like it.

Bus

Let's cross out all the promises,

Let's tease each other all we want, Let's smile at strangers on the avenue, Let's be a little more aware than yesterday.

We should eat a fragment of salt to be happy,

But it's not on my menu, Let's limit ourselves to the bitterness of I'll call you, And we won't call, the contacts were deleted by mistake.

And it's better to put salt in the wound when it hurts,

It's not a pleasant sensation, but as it helps, I've put some salt on the table, And let's zoom in.

The headphones take a back seat,

On a higher note for later, We'll become many insensitive adults, When, without realizing it, we smile at each other on the bus.

Some count on their chariots, and some count on their horses; But we count on the Lord our God.

Psalm 20:7

Thank you very much for taking part of your time to read this, I am very happy, if you like it, leave me a comment and help me to share it so it can reach more people, it doesn't cost you anything and it would help me a lot.

God bless you all.

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