A morning song

In the morning...of everyday

before the sun...the first ray

comes your dreamy voice...through the phone

dew drops falling...at the dawn

a bird's song..

and I sing along..

to you..

When the evening comes..

no more music...no drums

the sun dissolving...in a blue sea

do you hear me? do you see..

a bird...a song..

and I sing along...

I miss you!