Waving Lady

Waving lady, waving lady

Drives me crazy that waving lady

Sorry Macy, though we speak daily

I'll have to greet this waving lady

Phone put in pocket, deep breaths feel weighty 

Not too shady, smile bit too hazy

Hello to you, waving lady

It must've been years, it feels like eighty

Oh, you have a husband and baby

A house and you drive a nice Mercedes

Who would've thought we would ever be ready

Two high school rebels that dressed too racy

Though you had your dreams, I was quite lazy

Time sure flies, you're moving steadily

It was a pleasure, we'll meet again maybe

Waving lady, waving like crazy

Swallowed by the weather, so cold and rainy

Waving lady, quickly fading

And just like that, my heart is aching

Reviews

[Annwesh Mukherjee]

Poetry in motion - a beautiful picture is the result. Simple yet vivid depiction through words. Lovely work!

[mum]

Wow! I love the flow of this!