Poetry

Afraid to look

My eyes wander but
I am afraid to look at faces.
Angry faces are like poison and
Happy faces can turned into angry faces,
when you stare at them too long.
I close my eyes but soon I have to open them again,
It is not bed time yet.
Hopefully it is time to leave the train
because I have arrived
Letting my eyes guiding me to my final destination

Alexandre Koffi

Entrepreneur, space enthusiast, dreamer, cosmic messenger.

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