If I could backwards into yesterday

I would start my day a different way

No alarm to shake me from my bed

No rush no panic to catch the train

Work can wait until I am me again

I will take a stroll, feed the ducks

Take a rowboat out on the lake

Lay back and let the sun kiss my cheek

No mobile ringing, I am floating

On soft sweet water

Dreaming of a love I might meet

Pink cupid lips, hair of liquid gold

Sapphire eyes to match the scene

I will blow a kiss as she sails by

Unfortunately for me

An alarm did ring

I am running now to catch the train

There I will meet the same solemn faces

All feeling the same…