Hello

I am sitting here, all alone
Smiling at the afternoon
As it covets the day
Into a grey sky
So melancholic.
What could you be doing?
I wonder...
Could you be sleeping under
Warm sheets on this autumn.
I hope you are
Because I do not want
You to feel cold
As the night grows deep
Into the darkness.
I hope you have a great sleep
A restful night as you lay down.
Dream the sweetest dreams
Perhaps of you and me
Could it be?