On my morning walks, I often pass
A
few familiar faces,
Some
fellow exercising types
Who,
early, tie their laces.
Though
several won’t make contact –
Not
a glance or nod or smile –
A
couple do connect
And
seem to go that extra mile.
A
man about my age will nod
And
shout out daily greetings.
It
always cheers me up to have
One
of our passing meetings.
The
other guy’s much younger,
Maybe
30, give or take.
He
smiles and waves “Good morning!” -
Such
a pleasant move to make.
I
do not know a thing about them –
Job,
address or name –
But
they’re my sunrise buddies
And
I like them, all the same.
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