On One Morning

Never again this moment will come, you just know that, so, Mending of hearts would take a lot of time, to fix a mood, low My sleep is getting darker and denser, A rather dreamless one Things in life are withering out, leaving so many tasks undone. One fine morning, when sunlight will be melting down The rays of dawn I will kiss your sleeping face, I will whisper in your ear in a gentle tone “Do you still have time to see the horses in your dream, Did you see them?” This will wake you up. Your naive face will have a question. For me or for them... “Why did you not wake me up before?“ Leaving an echo only questioning the same.