Public transportation bus in New York in Manhattan, New York
Which bus do I find myself on these days
Is it a bus of understanding a bus of Praise
The old bus picks me up every morning
To take me to my destination
After a day of hard work I board returning home with no hesitation
It’s not the bus that makes my life it’s what’s in my heart that brings love or strife
The old bus just takes me where I need to go
It is left up to me to find what my heart should know
September 20, 2023
MarkWaldrop
