Not Today

Today, the sun forgot.
But alas, I did not.
I see everyday
The one who looks not my way
And I wonder if anything I should say.
I’m no J. Alfred Prufrock,
But I, just the same, disturb the universe not.
Might there come a day
When she’ll look my way?
If so, I know just what I’d say.

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