About humans

Sometimes I feel the injustice.
I'm see amazing people.
And these meetings, I open the whole world.
And so want to be closer and stay forever.
I don't want to leave. But alas... Not this time.

I'm like a train that passes by.
Every time I'm so away, and again in my heart sadness.
Will I ever see them again, or never?
And what do I get!? Why ... I can't be with them?
Where are the answers? And when I'll find them?

I'm a wanderer, I've my own road.
And I don't know In what direction it leads. Maybe it's to perfection.
But what I see, words can not describe.
I'm a traveler that communicates with people.
Every time I talk and I'm always happy.

I can't stay and it's so offensively. I go forward.
me not destined to learn their happiness to end.
As if it's not given to me. And what do I get?
Why ... the my road exactly such?
So sad to leave but I'm already on the way.

Long road. I'm do not know what will lies ahead.
But one thing is sure exactly. People so are beautiful.
I can learn from them about the life of a lot of, speaking with them.
And someday I'll meet a single person ... and I'll stop.
In order to strongly to love, live a long time with him ... and happily.