5 in the morning
Sitting on a bench at 5 in the morning
Silently looking at the widest clear sky
Soothing dark blue and the pinkish one
I assume you in my deepest thoughts
Sitting on a bench at 5 in the morning
With mesmerising chirping of exotic birds
Having echanting colours and melodic whistles
I assume you with my closed eyes
Sitting on a bench at 5 in the morning
With cooling and wonderful scented breeze
Having smell of red roses and enchanting flowers
I assume you with that appealing fragnance
Sitting on a bench at 5 in the morning
With that white teddy bear besides me
Having honey brown eyes with blackish outline
I assume you with those dazzling eyes
Zunaira Zahid