Missing You

Sitting in the balcony,

Looking at the endless sky,

Thinking about you,

Which books were feeling your hands,

Which cup of tea was enjoying the touch of your lips.

I envy those books, I envy those cups.

I envy everything that is near to you than I am.

I wish I could be there,

Sharing a cup of tea with you,

Sitting beside you holding your hands.