young lads carrying guitars
on their shoulders
effortlessly
high school girls wearing long flowery skirts
and heart-shaped eyes
backpackers and trekking-shoers
brothers and sisters
move me move me on
long hair waving with winds
and remaining
accordingly
smiles uncontrolled
and white teeth sining songs
without disguise
soft-rockers and bell-ringers
brothers and sisters
help me help me out
recurrent faces
still unfamiliar but no longer strange
long-buried friends
spotted by chance
on a crowded tram
stock-mockers and heart-brokens
brothers and sisters
find me more and more
lyrics: 12/2/2011
