Missed The Bus.

Missed the bus,

Tried the train,

Could not get in,

But it wasn’t in vain.

Had hot tea,

And had fresh made bun,

Waited again.

The train came chugging,

Into the station,

Like the smell of happiness,

Which is my gain.

Had I not missed the bus,

Had I tried the train,

I would have missed happiness,

Which is my only and only gain.


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