woke up this early morning,

a seemingly ordinary Sunday,

Yet a whole new meaning to mark the end of the week.

 

muttered an almost silent "good morning",

and cursed under my breath,

to a YOU that's so far away,

hoping that maybe somehow you'll hear that lil wish and start your morning

right.

 

i had a dream of you and me,

we were happy in the dream.

And i know that i am happy now,

cos you have entered into this new chapter of my life

-called chapter 1.

 

so like a brand new novel,

sitting on a table,

waiting to be read.

it will be untouched,

for it's meaningless to read such a story alone.

 

for now,

it will stay on that table,

let days and nights go by,

and dust settles,

till we read this wonderful story- together.

 

 

counting down the days.