I Thought I Saw Your Face Today

Seine and its people.
People of Paris, People of France.
You can easily recognize them as they pass by you, hurrying, not admiring the unique atmosphere of the city.
They are always crossing the street on the red light, they are always pushing you in metro queues.
They have headphones on their ears, because they don't want to hear you.
They run and they don't admit that they sleep at night.
They work hard. They really do work hard. You won't see them never again. They are gone so easily.
Too easily.