I Wish I Had That Someone Special....

This poem potrays a gal who longs for love and is in search of companionship.if it turns to reality she thinks she'll attain the treasure in small pleasures of simple emotions!!

AT night when the world's asleep ,
and on the roads there are no cow, dogs and sheep-
Lying quitely along the bed,
Thinking about the morning toast and bread;
I Weep.....

I wish I had that someone special,
I heard the clock struck eleven.

When I find girls chatting with their's,
being pampered and cared,
I wish I had that someone special..

Waitng for him night and day
Anxious for his glimpse everyday
To me his mere presence is enough to mesmerise
tTo help me rejoice the fact that i like him
To see him smile
To see him happy
To see him being naughty with his friends
To stare at him while he's talking
To peep outside the window searching for him....

...are those small things which would be the happiest for me.
Such small things, but such great pleasure
It seems although as a treasure
Hard to find and measure
because i don't have that someone special..

With tears in eyes and some rolling down my cheeks,
lying along the bed on the moonlit night i weep-

If,

I ONLY HAD THAT SOMEONE SPECIAL...

Author's Note

how far is the poem justified according to the title?? is it your story as well??