Just got a thumbs up and a smile
from a stranger in a car.
Singing at the bus stop again,
maybe he’s seen me before.
I’ve become a fixture
on this street on this day.
I can make them smile
as they drive on in their routine.
So many people with their windows up.
I wonder if they hear me
thru the glass and tint.
Most don’t even look my way.
Some have problems too big,
lives too important,
to notice a crazy girl
singing her heart out waiting on a bus.