Mall people

Come from near and come from far
On bus, by car, or train
They gather at this place
Their purpose here is plain

But what about me, my plan?
I'm here to kill some time
Take in my favourite hobby
People watching, it's no crime

I love the things they all bring
To the party that is here
Laughs and smiles, dreary eyes
And men with their shopping fear

Girl with the shortest of shorts
And perky bum, it has to be said
Guy with the strangest hat
Placed strategically on his head

Pretty girl with bf by her side
Walking slowly hand in hand
But his eyes only scan the place
His jealousy is hard to understand

Ladies chatting non-stop over drinks
Waitress' legs shuffle along
I listen absent-mindedly
To a rather boring song

For me, it's the people that I meet
Talk to, interact with, greet
The characters and their ways
Make mall trips such special days

For me, people are what matter most
I'll raise a glass to you, a toast
Thanks, mall people, you made my day
Hope I can bring a smile your way