The World Just Keeps on Turning

Just sitting here watching others walk past, happy faces strolling by. No one seems to notice the sadness in my eyes or even cares who I am. A person can just disappear from sight even so that they are straight in front and in clear view. The world just turns with everyones self importance in view, the man on the phone for everyone to hear, the boy on the bike with his earphones in, a muffled beat and a glazed look on his face. Mummies and babies chatting about the latest soap.

I want to stand up and shout at the top of my voice “LISTEN HERE, GEORGE WAS HERE”, my little man has gone like an Autumn leaf falling to earth. Will he just be our guardian angel, looking to keep us safe.

George we miss you xx