Jealousy.... Poem by Sai Saketh Ram

I wake up early, and all i feel is jealousy.
You want to know why?
let me tell you my heart's cry.
I'm Jealous,
Of the mirror in your room,
that you smile and wave at.
I'm Jealous,
Of that hair brush, That touches
Your fine smooth hair.
I'm Jealous,
of those rings, because
they come with you everyday.
I'm Jealous,
of those books you hold in your arms,
so tight, I wish i were they.
I'm Jealous,
of the rain, that touches you,
I wish it were me.
I'm Jealous,
of all the people
that you'd like to see.
I'm Jealous,
of all the people you talk to.
I'm Jealous,
Because, maybe I'm in love with you....