OCTOBER SKIES

The classroom is filled up,

People and their muttering retreats,

I sit here in a corner,

Watching and pretending to read,

I close my eyes and think of you.



My heart seems to float up,

In a pretend to find you again...

To fill up the gaps in my moments...

I long to hear your cackling laughter,

In a wish to be a part of your laughter!