Every day, on the bus I see the same people
every day, on the bus I see different dreams.
of immigrants who left their lives for better things
of little kids going to school alone for the first time
the wonder In their eyes is something I never saw
I see the experience in the elders who lived longer than us.
I see the pain in the eyes of old war veterans
everyday for 15 minutes, I see a different world
that no one would ever see if all they do is ignore.
every day on the bus, I see broken souls
willing to give anything to be somebody else.
everyday on the bus, I see a thousand things
that most will never see, due to ignorance.
