A Desperate Search for the Man in the Red Shirt

Hair swinging side to side,

Heart pacing, lungs heavily breathing,

Head checking all the sides of the road,

Looking for him everywhere,

“Have you seen a guy in a red shirt” I asked?

 

Everyone is wondering who it is,

Others thinks that I am out of mind,

But I am not.

I just don’t know where he is.

 

I searched him in every corner,

But it was too late, he’s gone.

I can’t believe that he is gone forever.