One
It was one of those wonderful dreams
A dream that proves you wrong
I was warm in my bed soft and sleepy
When the alarm went off
It was raining outside
Mild but rather blustery
And then I woke up again
There was no alarm clock
And all I had to do
Was choose my day
Two
After what had seemed a long journey
I found myself on the island platform
Of a deep underground station
This usually made me nervous
But I felt unusually calm
I had a choice of two trains
Both travelling northwards
Towards the same destination
Using adjacent platforms
Yes they took different routes
A quirk of history but very convenient
I chose the train on the right
As I am left of hand and thought
I knew then that you had travelled
Without fuss on the other train