In every morning’s ray, with every passing day
I wonder where you are...
are you the smiling passer by
or some necromantic coy far away...
I often marvel what you are like
an intense, stalwart serious kind of guy
or a naughty cute prankster flirting with every maiden nearby
maybe a gaucherie nervous geek fully confound
or a calm composed gentleman alluring all around.
I also think what I would say..
when I would meet you one fine day
promise me to bear me a while..
as I might get nervous and act bizarre
make me comfy with your smile
and I would sing you my hearts song...
I wonder if you ever think of me
somehow I feel yes you do
perhaps in your lonesome nights
when u yearn for a dear one to sit beside..
or maybe when you are feeling high
and missing me to hug you tight.
I feel I am there somewhere very near
twofold joyous with your all endeavor..
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