Monologue-Xinjin Liu
October 17, 2014 by x.liu1
It’s another rush morning.
I’m sitting on a train, and it’s barely moving because of the mysterious traffics ahead.
It’s been 10 minutes past, yet the train is getting nowhere closer to the next stop.
Impatience is growing in the train car.
In front of my seat, two men keep checking the time and seem worried.
Unfortunately, the trains are not fueled by our worries.
My sight follows the swinging air particles reflected by sunlight and look outside.
The sky is baby blue with milky white clouds scattered.
Soft sunlight is shooting into train car spreading on the floor in golden color.
It’s so familiar.
I probably have seen it in my many other mornings.
But it’s the first time I really noticed its beauty.
I can’t remember when was the last time that I enjoyed morning on a school day.
My world is quiet now.
Good morning, New York.
One Response to “Monologue-Xinjin Liu”
This this like me every morning, I’m similar to the guys in the seat looking at their watches, worried about the time. Maybe next time i would start admiring the wonderful things around me instead.