Imagine
Those of Y/you who will take a peek at this blog might wonder if the title has something to do with John Lennon's song, mostly it doesn't, however in this world things always seem to happen as a coinsidence.
i was looking back at the image in the window during the metro ride and the first thought that popped into my mind is, imagine if i was beautiful. i enjoy watching and seeing how people/strangers interact with others in close quarters as these. Would someone by chance take a second look at me, would i notice or would i be off in my own little world thinking of whatever at the moment enters my mind.
There is this one woman who is always looking at herself either fixing her hair or pulling back her skin... and man as i watch i personally think she is beautiful. There is something soft and stunning about her, something mysterious that i would love to seek out. And yet i just watch her almost every morning, ... not once has she looked at anyone else, not once has she smiled... when watching her face... especially her eyes, there is much sadness there.
Now this is where i imagine, that one day she looks at me and i smile.. perhaps she smiles back in return. i imagine oh so many other things that i would like to discover about this woman. And yet i stay quietly to myself just observing.
Can Y/you imagine a world like it was in the 50s where everyone would at least say hi to eachother as they pass them on the street. It seems that our world now a days have become cold, and the lack of trust. What would happen if some stranger would say hi to Y/you just like that, would Y/you nod and continue or would Y/you say hi as well.
Yes, imagine what a simple smile could do for those we do not know... and with those that we do, they will come to learn that they are important.
these are just a few things that i think about when i am on the metro in the early morning ....
i was looking back at the image in the window during the metro ride and the first thought that popped into my mind is, imagine if i was beautiful. i enjoy watching and seeing how people/strangers interact with others in close quarters as these. Would someone by chance take a second look at me, would i notice or would i be off in my own little world thinking of whatever at the moment enters my mind.
There is this one woman who is always looking at herself either fixing her hair or pulling back her skin... and man as i watch i personally think she is beautiful. There is something soft and stunning about her, something mysterious that i would love to seek out. And yet i just watch her almost every morning, ... not once has she looked at anyone else, not once has she smiled... when watching her face... especially her eyes, there is much sadness there.
Now this is where i imagine, that one day she looks at me and i smile.. perhaps she smiles back in return. i imagine oh so many other things that i would like to discover about this woman. And yet i stay quietly to myself just observing.
Can Y/you imagine a world like it was in the 50s where everyone would at least say hi to eachother as they pass them on the street. It seems that our world now a days have become cold, and the lack of trust. What would happen if some stranger would say hi to Y/you just like that, would Y/you nod and continue or would Y/you say hi as well.
Yes, imagine what a simple smile could do for those we do not know... and with those that we do, they will come to learn that they are important.
these are just a few things that i think about when i am on the metro in the early morning ....

1 Comments:
smiles always make me happy but too many are scared to smile fear of non acceptance. So I would say that I hope you get the chance to smile at her might just make her day and if she does not return it well there is always tomorrow
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