Little Flower

It started as any normal day I have noticed a little flower out the window Nevertheless I continue to lean and say "Hi" as to which it replied "Hello" The conversation continues on As every morning I bring A cup of coffee and cigarettes from my room To sip and smoke while conversing It didn't take long for me to find comfort For this flower gives the every thought For a love of any sort I could exchange for it, back and forth But at the moment I realize how far it is from my grasp As I am by the window, and it is floating like the stars It's like a wish that could never come true Dreaming and hoping that I'd be with you, little flower