I find myself passing by strangers, waving at the children before the adults
Not because I have kids of my own now
But because I know what it felt like to be out of sight
To be out of mind
To feel alone in a crowded room
So I smile and acknowledge them first, to let them know I see you.
I do the same when I see animals
I give a smile, and a slow blink
To let them know that they are safe, there is not need to be anxious
I also like to give a warm smile and a loving gaze, to the people that need it, when I can feel their pain filling the space around them
To let them know that people can be kind.
A lot can be said in a simple look or a smile
And I will always use that for the good of those around me
Because I know how it feels, to feel like a ghost.
Ink & Embers 
Wow this is a wonderful poem. We should all take notice of strangers more a quick wave or hello can change someone’s day
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Absolutely!
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I was at the eye doctor not too long ago. There were two small children—siblings—who were very entertaining in the waiting room. Their mother wasn’t paying them much mind but they sure had all of our attention. I think those little people made our day and our attention to them made theirs. Nice post, Alexandra.
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Thank you so much! ☺️ sounds like those kiddos were very happy to feel seen!
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