Loving bench

The bench in the old neighborhood

Was not just a bench

It was a special bench

You could always find answers to all sorts of questions

I personally would never sit on this bench

But I was always looking

Watch in quiet

On the day I was sad

Sat on the bench, an old woman with a  funny dress

On the day I was Happy

Sat someone man that was in the war for years and told about his painful life

On the day I wanted a candy bar

There were children who always forgot a candy......just for me

On the day I wanted some peace and escape from everything

Was a woman who looked like an angel was telling me fairy tales

On the day I wanted a hug

The bench was calling me into his arms

You think that a bench dont know how to hug?

Yes, He can

But not a soft one ...;-)

This week I went in the old neighborhood

And I remembered

So I wrote

Smile :-)