Waiting Monday Morning

On a bright Monday morning

The sun shines from high

On a bright Monday morning

The wind blows with a sigh

Writing to you, to tell you-

How I feel, how I feel

Writing to you to tell you-

How I feel, how I conceal?

Lots of things to be done

In my list that never has no end

Still I'm here with my finger on-

The keyboard to typing few words that I send

My head says wait, he's busy

But then my heart goes on

Instructing every finger to be sassy

And then I go on & on & on

Wait not my love for me to call you

Wait not for someone to remind

Just see these lines and write;

Write to me a few words from your mind

I love to see you write and say

A few words of love today

A few words to let me think,

Dance and sing the day away.