our world

i remember the long, dark corridor

which lead to your room

only faints of orange lights

bathed the corridor.

as we walk

the floorboards under us creaked 

we tip-toed our way

passing your parents' room

and then there were the wooden stairs

we stepped on the them

and they too, made noise.

we rushed up

and then, there was a door

opened

creaked

and your room.

spacious, peaceful, comfy

that is how i remember your room by

from the windows at the end of your room

the magnificent twins stood out on the dark horizon

illuminating the night sky.

spread on your bed we would lay

smiling and giggling

immersed in our own world

of comfy bed, warm sheets, and huge pillows

and we would talk for hours

until our eyes closed

and in my embrace you would sleep.

and the light of day would shine in your room

we would wake up

embraced

loved

warmed

by the sunlight

we would face each other and smile

"good morning sayang", i would say

"good morning sunshine," you would reply

then we would smile again and exchange "i love you"

and we would do them all over again

the next time i come to your room.

p.s: everything reminds me of you.