Strangers on a Train
As the scenery rushed by,
Idyllic countryside masking my storms private,
I wondered where the train was taking me,
My thoughts unfurled but my face was set.
There sat a stranger opposite me,
With a soothing smile in place of a usual frown,
Calmly gave off a vibe that resonated with mine,
Which made me put my unread book down.
I picked on his thoughts incessantly,
Borderline bothersome at best,
He told me of his troubles and lessons learnt,
With my role as a listener now put to the test.
As I listened, I marvelled at the familiarity of it all,
Like finding traces of summer during prime fall..
Mirrored, enhanced and uplifted I stood,
Kindness of strangers finally understood.
He was no stranger, I know now more than ever,
As the best friendships know of bonded souls,
Not hours spent frolicking where ever.
The smile returned for real this time,
The heart swelled with happiness sublime,
As I finally hopped on the journey I’d been on,
New directions achieved, and the ‘stranger’, happy continues to look on.
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