January,
11 in the morning
I looked outside
from the window,
Sun was shining bright.
I decided to go outside for a walk.
As I was walking down the street,
I saw a girl sitting on a bench
waiting for bus,
perhaps.
She was wearing a yellow dress
with a denim jacket and
an antique charm bracelet.
Suddenly,
you came in my thoughts
from nowhere and
a smile burst on my face.
Then I realized that girl was looking at me,
Guessing,
Is he insane?
YOU ARE READING
The Girl from my Dreams
PoetryDear J. You're more than the moon and the stars. You're fierce, untouched forest concealing a path to the mystery palace which I intend to walk. -Rishabh.
