I Can Imagine Us

I can imagine us,

Sitting in the balcony,

With our cups of chai,

As the thunderstorm pours over us mid-June;

With you singing songs,

On your guitar,

Making up your own tune and lyrics too,

And borrowing some from me,

When you're unsure of few,

And me, smiling throughout,

Staring at the sky and you,

Thinking about the days,

When I imagined us doing this,

In exact hue.