Weave-In-My-Mind>>> Poem by Manonton Dalan

gone were mulberry fruits
where my lips touch so soft
every bite i remember you
summer hot and wind blow
i walk same path i know
where geese grace meadow

trees has taken control
cypress has grown so tall
fox still around but one
mosquitoes dance with sun
crows move far to seashore
singing their songs encore

i still enjoy shade of myrtle
thick leaves so green a mantle
i planted sweet onions beneath
grown so beautiful, there i left
i wait winter what will happen
nothing outlive memories, heaven