I revisited
the ailing forest
carpeted with autumnal leaves
our last rendezvous!
missing the gentle touch of her hand
the reckless rain washed away
her footprints in the sand
oh, what a reckless rain!
blizzard firce erased
her melodious voice
that once relieved my pain
I turned my sight to the moon
that shed no light
to make my poetry brighter
solitary lily
mourning at the sad turn of my fate
closed its eyes
but still, I love this place
our last rendezvous
with a blend of hope
in sunbeam eyes
I saw mine mirrored in her's
once upon a time
here just here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem