Chance

I saw you on the subway today,I don't think you noticed me you always look away.I saw you on the subway the other day I know you did not see me. I saw you get off at a ,different than usual stop,then you quickly faded away.I hope again to see you, by chance,on the subway perhaps catch a fleeting glance or maybe have something to say.I know you dont yet know me,but I think perhaps you wouldn't mind, if I was spoke to you politely at the end of your daily grind,I think of you as a moment that I too seldom find.I saw you on the subway today.This memory just doesn't fade away.I hope,I think,I have that optimistic gut instinct,that we shall meet,exchange a thought,a feeling a precious moment of being.