Dawn

Early morning the sun rises to the bottom of the root,
The sparkle roads divide the two things different, my wife`s home, and my workplace
I shall go first to my wife`s home,
I trust my heart wholeheartedly so that I cannot blame for myself,
Sudden call hung me up awhile,
My mom calls me to bring a drink,
I am to shrink,
My mind abruptly is wondering that lust should go first,

Let her hopes and I go wildly,
The roads left only one way, straight to my wife`s,
Why it comes like this?Is this come by itself?
I am not waiting, but running
The sun put my clothes wet
There is no time to be lost
While I am myself, undoubtedly, lost

The time arrives,
My wife waits,
The night stares,
And I forget, I missed the dawn.

(Mom, dad, whatever it`ll be, I`ll be your son, and u R my hero)