Array ( [sid] => 185628 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Unanswered Hello [time] => 2018-11-22 00:37:30 [hometext] => I talk to myself to hear the sound of a human voice. [bodytext] => Tell me your name; Touch my hand.
Bend down for a moment and ask how I am.

Give me your smile; I’ll give you a sigh.
Linger a minute; don’t pass me by.

Ask me a question; Share a laugh.
A bit of your time is all that I ask.

The minute escapes us, no time to pretend,
Youre too busy to stop, and the moment ends.

I sit on this sidewalk; you stand on the street.
Two nameless people; one stays, one retreats. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 72 [topic] => 21 [informant] => softerware [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Unanswered Hello


Unanswered Hello
Date: Thursday, 22nd November 2018 @ 12:37:30 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware
Tell me your name; Touch my hand.
Bend down for a moment and ask how I am.

Give me your smile; I’ll give you a sigh.
Linger a minute; don’t pass me by.

Ask me a question; Share a laugh.
A bit of your time is all that I ask.

The minute escapes us, no time to pretend,
Youre too busy to stop, and the moment ends.

I sit on this sidewalk; you stand on the street.
Two nameless people; one stays, one retreats.

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