Oh! here comes a train , with its koo and chuk chuk.
Running without a sprain, with it’s new and fresh look .
Oh ! I almost got the coach,with a book and hands full .
Walking fast down the platform ,with my spirits like a bull.
I found only a fourth seat ,but my book I continued to read .
Suddenly I see so many feats ,when I look up from my only need .
There an old lady lies by the door, without any ties.
Here a young lady sighs, with her child crying so nigh.
Some make up their time lost, by eating and reading most,
While some make up to toast lies ,they live everyday almost .
A train is interesting on its every trip, with people that ‘lie’ and ‘lie’ for grip,
To watch this I let my book slip,
And got entangled in the many “lies“ of the life ship ..