I woke up at 5,
My first thought of her,
Wonder if she's asleep,
If she's had a goodnight.
I sit in front of my pc,
Preparing for work,
I have a few minutes,
To write this before work.
I wonder what the day will bring,
If she will call?
If I'll be rushed off my feet,
Too busy to miss her?
Or if thoughts of her will peep,
Like the sun behind the clouds.
I haven't had my tea yet,
So I'm going to rush off for that.
Nice day to all,
In 5 minutes I'll be gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem