5.11.10

A moment

People endlessly passing by,
so endlessly until my ears could no longer register footsteps and chatters

It felt like a dream
under countless green leaves and confetti of the yellowish ones.

I'm sitting with afternoon breeze
And in silence we spoke

Through the crowd, finally
I saw her face

Her eyes blinked when a glimpse of sunshine brushed them.
They found mine then narrowed as she smiled

There are thousands of sounds and voices, but in that special second,
a bright "Hi" was all I heard