As I walk
past you
in the
morning;
Your perfume
lingered
more than it
had to;
The waves of
your hairs
Just brushed
one side
For a
moment, I smiled,
Almost
whispered a Hi
A fleeting
moment passed by
In the
morning;
Your smile,
curve of your lips,
held me,
more than it had to
The touch of
your fingers
In the
hindsight
For a
moment, I sighed
Almost
whispered a Hi
As I walk
tired
Into a
lonesome night;
Without a
whiff of fragrance
No smile,
not that I had to
A shadow,
Walks past the side
Into the
winds comes a memory
For a
moment,
I sigh,
manage a smile
Wishing
sweet dreams, good night
See you
tomorrow….and
I wish I
could say …good bye.