Bus Stop
I ride the bus from stop to stop
People coming
People going.
But I’m still looking for that one stop
That ends this never ending search
For where I may belong.
I’ve been here
I’ve been there.
I’ve been in this direction
And that direction.
Taking on life
One bus at a time.
The next opportunity shows itself
Just up the road.
And as it comes closer
I have to make the decision,
Get on, or keep waiting.
Another bus passes
Another opportunity wasted.
While I sit on this bench
Waiting for the perfect opportunity
To jump on the bus
And go to the next destination
That’s right for me.
People coming
People going.
But I’m still looking for that one stop
That ends this never ending search
For where I may belong.
I’ve been here
I’ve been there.
I’ve been in this direction
And that direction.
Taking on life
One bus at a time.
The next opportunity shows itself
Just up the road.
And as it comes closer
I have to make the decision,
Get on, or keep waiting.
Another bus passes
Another opportunity wasted.
While I sit on this bench
Waiting for the perfect opportunity
To jump on the bus
And go to the next destination
That’s right for me.