subjunctive mood

 

if i were a droplet,

a droplet of rain,

i'd slide by your window pane

and stare at your eyes dreaming.

 

if i were a soil,

a piece of that you walked on,

i'd stick myself in the soles of your shoes

and be just where you're heading to.

 

if i were a page,

a page of calendar on your desk,

i'd own one saturday

and mark it with our date.

 

if only i could be right next to you..

just so i hope these lines would do.