He was in the middle of nowhere.
Just sitting there in his own little world.
He spent his time making plans.
Plans for people who didn’t exist.
He had an opinion on absolutely nothing.
Didn’t know where he was going to next.
He wouldn’t take the advice of others.
Truth be told, he was a bit like all of us.
Everybody wished that he would listen
As he missed all that went on around him.
He could have had the world at his feet
But he chose to remain blind to it all.
I wonder if he ever saw me?
He quite content to live without stress
And never rushed about like all the rest.
He just waited until eventually somebody would help him.