Monday morning
Everything seems to be slow and lazy
Too lazy to start a new day
For another weekend is just over
It’s cloudy... mist and cold
Its almost end of winter time
Spring will come soon... very soon
And for winter, will go by for another season
For some people it’s horrible
May be one or two will fine it nice
In a room
A small glass window To peek outside
Nothing much to see...
Just some twigs from a tree trunk
And me, seating here...
My mind swirling around the room
My heart pounding with joy and laughter
Thinking of the moment last night
I could vividly recall in my mind
Every little thing that happen
It’s the best moment in my life
The most wonderful experience
Word could hardly describe it
Your emotion, your feeling, the excitation
No one could really tell
This incredible pleasure
Just the two of us know how great it was...
How perfect it was...
How one would die to feel such pleasure
This strange feeling, but nice
Starts to creep in me again
The feeling that I thought
I would never ever, feel again...
Constantly thinking about him
Every second of the day and night
Feeling that could mesmerize
All living creature on Earth
For I could impossibly
And utterly abolish
This little piece Of Memoir
MNM JAIS ©
Everything seems to be slow and lazy
Too lazy to start a new day
For another weekend is just over
It’s cloudy... mist and cold
Its almost end of winter time
Spring will come soon... very soon
And for winter, will go by for another season
For some people it’s horrible
May be one or two will fine it nice
In a room
A small glass window To peek outside
Nothing much to see...
Just some twigs from a tree trunk
And me, seating here...
My mind swirling around the room
My heart pounding with joy and laughter
Thinking of the moment last night
I could vividly recall in my mind
Every little thing that happen
It’s the best moment in my life
The most wonderful experience
Word could hardly describe it
Your emotion, your feeling, the excitation
No one could really tell
This incredible pleasure
Just the two of us know how great it was...
How perfect it was...
How one would die to feel such pleasure
This strange feeling, but nice
Starts to creep in me again
The feeling that I thought
I would never ever, feel again...
Constantly thinking about him
Every second of the day and night
Feeling that could mesmerize
All living creature on Earth
For I could impossibly
And utterly abolish
This little piece Of Memoir
MNM JAIS ©