Thursday, August 18, 2011

The clichés of my day

I wish I had those mornings again  
Waking up to your voice
The sweet nothings
Before rushing to the noise

I wish I had those afternoons again
Breaking the clutter with your call
Asking how the day goes…
Including every detail… big or small!

I wish I had those evenings again
Walk by beach  
Hair catching the breeze
Talking what did the day teach!

I don’t wish however for the nights again
Because darkness it got into lives
Because departure it does remind...
When I lost you and my mind…

Well, That's as bad as romance and poetry can get. You could find better romance in certain books... books of love letters...