The Billows Poem by Charles WOO

I could not sleep and watched the sea wave beating the shore.
Wanderers liked to spend the whole night hearing such roar.
Billows like mountains gushed out snow in an astonishing way.
They tried to swallow the moon and drive the sand away.
I missed my wife who must be lonesome in this cold winter.
The worst time had gone and my business did prosper.
In order to make money, I left my home by airway.
Being homesick, I planned my return journey today.

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