Passivity
I wish you would see me
among the distant crowd in the room
My eyes screaming to meet yours
yet yours nonchalantly preoccupied
reading, thinking, absorbed in thought
so busy with work
I wish you would look up and see me
smiling, and looking at you
hoping to catch your attention
but you were too concentrated
with your own agenda
I wish you would see me
as you pass by me
but you walked passed me
oblivious of my presence
and marched toward exit door
Regrets of what could have been
linger in my mind
if only if only
if only you looked up
and smiled as you saw me
and stopped your work to greet me
if only, if only you saw and found me
most of all, among my petty regrets
if only I stood up
walked up and smiled at you
I wouldn't be writing this now.