Endless Routine

Wake up, wash, breakfast, walk, bus, traffic, work, lunch, shit, work again, walk, bus, traffic, walk, dinner, wash, sleep.
And so the days repeat each one with less meaning.
But we can’t stop.

I keep capturing faces, searching for a smile,
but I always find the same thing people exhausted by the same endless routine.

Maybe someday I’ll find smiling faces,
maybe a smile will be the sign that things are finally getting better.

Have a good day, and share a smile it might just change the world.

Peace and love.