When the sun is about to rise
Her day is just about to end.
When she says, " Hello, good morning!",
It sounds like a pail falls in a well ;
And when she says, "How are you?"
It is an indication that she longs for you.
The whistle of her phone
Is a welcoming sound of the
Morning in her arid afternoon.
Every message is like a paper
Contained inside a bottle.
It is exciting and thrilling!
And once it is opened,
It cannot be undone.
The emojis are the reflection
Of a paradoxical emotion:
When she puts happy
It means she is indeed happy!
When she puts happy,
It means she is indeed happy
For some reasons.
When she cannot reply
As fast as he can,
It means she is deeply thinking
- that it must be catchy and witty.
When she finally meets him
After his long and weary journey,
It is her journey too!
The curve that is painted on
A melancholic face
reciprocates his angelic face.
She worries too much.
Too much that it
Almost suffocates him!
But he understands,
Or he should understand.
In her colder nights,
She musn't think
Of closing the window.
It is the threshold of
Her hope and faith for him,
Wanting to be touched
And kissed! and kissed
And hugged!
Then she closes her eyes
While he is robbing off his eyes
From the dust that gets into it.
That's how completely remote
Love is! Nonetheless, the distance
Does not separate the two
Souls that linger forever!