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.
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