With a smile on face, looking to each other
We sat by the window in that Chinese restaurant
Ordered some food, looked like half cooked
But still it tasted good
And you started the talk
I was quite and listening to your each words
“The stress of your work,
The pleasure of accomplishment
Regrets of minor mistakes
Plans for tomorrow…”
Then suddenly you stopped
And asked me to tell you about me
I couldn’t start any
And said it was good day with smile
After dinner, we walked by the river
It was getting darker and colder
We sat by the park for a while
Before anything could happen
You said its time to say goodbye
Even though I never wanted that night to end
You smiled and said, “It was good time today, but it’s not a date.”
I smiled back and said, “Okay!”
