the call

Today was such an nice day:
in the mornig,
there was fog everywhere,
I drove to work,
and saw the sun rising
in the destroting fog.
I liked my job,
I liked everyone.
Yesterday,
I got your adress from a friend.
There was also a phone number.
About hundert times,
I looked at phone,
to call you.
I wanted to see you again.
I wanted to hear your lovely voice.
I got nervous and angry.
The I did it.
Pressing the numbers,
my heart started beating
stronger and stronger.
Then,
there was an unknown voice
on the other end.
I asked for you.
Suddenly,
I heard your surprised voice.
We talked about this and that.
Then I asked you,
to visit you.
You didn't answer for a while.
You said,
that this isn't a bad idea.
I couldn't hold the phone anymore.
When you where mine,
you asked me,
whether he's allowed,
to see you.
And me,
I said yes.
But now,
you wouldn't see me,
so far from home.
I can't understand it.
Really.
MZ