Hundreds of faces flash before me.

Every day.

Hundreds of people rush by me.

Every day.

Hundreds of voices float by me.

Every day.

Hundreds of lives live past me.

Each life so complex.

Each life so dear.

Each life with problems.

Each life with joy.

Every day I wonder.

What faces might slow.

What people may stop.

What voices I’ll l hear.

What lives I’ll touch.

Every day.

Faces continue to flash past me.

I am Timi.