I did not board the train. I assumed, the train waited for me To get aboard. I was not sure. I was not sure whether It is the destined train for me. I should have boarded. But what if it turns out To be the wrong train. That's my thought. I liked the train everytime It passed in front of me. Other days I liked the sound it makes And the way it runs. But I was not sure to get aboard That day. I was not sure whether this Is the right one. Maybe I should have boarded That train. But now I'm waiting for For the perfect train. Or I wish it to be perfect. How should I know It is perfect?