A good Morning...

Good morning....
ahhhhhhh... a sigh comes when I get up and there is no Good Morning. 
I always use to fight with you that I should be the one whom you would remind first when you get up in morning. And I remember you use to do this. You use to call me even with closed eyes in morning. And I remember how much lucky feeling was that. 
I use to cheer all the day with this thought that you are the one who loves me more than everything in this world. 
Every morning a simple text of just three words "good morning my love" was my life. 
I was even happy with this. 
My whole day use to whorl around this that I am the one for you. and I can't tell you how beautiful this feeling was..  
I wish those days come again my life. I wish I got up in morning and receive a text from you.
I wish my phone rung and on picking I come to know that its you who came back to me, its you who calling me to say good morning again....
I wish this to happen. 
I wish you come to know that there is no colours in my life without you.
I wish you get to know that I have left the count of morning, noon, evening as no significance of these for me without you. All the times of day are same without you. It doesn't make any difference if there is pleasant weather for which I was crazy. 
It makes no difference if its raining.. yeah just this that I can cry in rain as nobody can see me crying. 
Really morning doesn't mean to me without your GOOD MORNING...
Come back.... please...