While my patience grows upset
at staring lights ahead in red,
my eyes begin to wonder
and sees souls behind my head.
They’re stuck in the reflection
of the glass inside a mirror,
but they help give perception
of how life is so much clearer.
Some smiles and some laughs
are lovely gifts they share for free,
while they’re stories and their secrets
are not known to ones like me.
They live within a world
where I am nothing but a car,
and life is so much better
when a soul is shared together.
So happy they both seem
as laughter’s felt so far from me,
they know that life just ends
when there are never any friends.
This is a great new moment
that has shown me parts in them,
for the greatest things to remember,
are always an opinion.