Eager Eyes

Eager eyes face upward,
looking nowhere below.
Lay one false step before them
and they won't even know,
passing by right turns toward
many winding roads.

That boy with a cold
and that girl in the snow,
they're perfect for each other but they don't even know.
That singer with curls
and that girl at the show,
they're perfect for each other but they don't even know.
They might pass each other by
with their eyes hanging low.
Never to remember any faces,
walking along at many paces,
because they all have different places to go.