That special letter

By: Miss Phoebe

I'm waiting for mister postman
to deliver this special letter
I see him coming
through the stormy weather
he is walking on my garden path
I can't wait for the post
to drop on my door mat
As soon as they fall down
on my dirty hall-ground
I'm searching for that special letter
but it's not there
so I pull myself together
knowing I have to wait another day
before the postman will come my way