In my space
built with care
i dream that you will heed my ad
and walk in
bring in your uniqueness
to my green space
the color of tea leaves
sit around the circular tables
chairs pulled in
some chilled water, tissues and a single rose in scented water
white table cloth
propound your theories
place plans boldly on the table
arguments, advices and free flowing small talk
the loner sits with his laptop
his phone on charger
and i flit around with
my trays and plates, serving
a song in my heart
that i have realized my dream.
