A December’s letter

If one day, you suddenly disappear,

Into a cat, or a carefree butterfly.

I will be sad, so sad to see you go off,

And our story, slowly turns into memory.

Know that, why don’t we tonight,

Texting like mad, talking deep into the dreams.

Till when that which matters do not anymore.

If we remain friends, for ever and ever,

Meaningless advices I speak, like I know all about the world.

You will keep listening with those big mesmerizing eyes,

And let each and every sound mix into the emptiness.

Know that, why don’t we tonight,

Walking like mad, holding hands deep into the dream.

Till when that moon shines so bright as if the sun is dead.

If one day, you  suddenly disappear,

Into a cat, or a carefree butterfly.

No, I won’t be sad , so sad to see you go off,

Because I know, you have found the warmth of December.