Silhouettes On Passage

There was a traffic circle at the station square. And it was surrounded by the roofed passages. The sun came from the traffic circle to the passages. The pedestrians walking the passages were silhouetted. Stopping, I watched the flow of the pedestrians. No pedestrians didn't stop in the middle of the passage. Everyone walked toward where they headed for. It was only me who stopped in the middle of the flow.

In the meantime, two siblings came into my sight. Apart from other adults, they seemed happy even though they were just walking. They walked as if they danced. Perhaps, they seemed to enjoy the outing so much. If I could enjoy walking like them, I could enjoy at every moment of every day. Yet I lost such a fresh sense a long time ago.