The morning came a bit too soon,I hear the sounds of frogs croaking,
Having forced to read Mills & Boon,
Left me wondering does he misses me?
Good morning the day greeted me,
Twas asking me why the gloomy day,
i answered with silence and nothing to say,
Pondered how much do i mean to him?
Distance is non but a great teacher,
Telling that reality is never sweet,sweet,sweet,
Is this a reality or is this a dream?,
Can you see of me and you in years to come?