Strange bus

Владимир Левченко 2
I entered the bus lit with yellow lights.
Packed with people sitting in silence.
It was going fast through the darkness of night.
Such amazing it was in its brightness.

We were passengers of an unusual bus.
Destination of which is unknown.
Through the ocean of time it was carrying us.
No choice – to stay or to go.

The conductor announced the next of the stops.
And some people prepared to go.
I was moving ahead with my foot on the step.
I was standing the first in the row.