By: Amoureax Amant
Old man sat at island beneath blue roof,
waiting for sailboat passed through the aloof,
for fog circled wasted island no more,
for passing boat took him back to seashore.
Mister watched fog on sea covered island,
witnessing that red sun raised from east land,
that green light from lighthouse shined in distance,
that flowers in passing boat spread fragrance.
Long-lost child took sailboat toward hometown,
sailing through fog embraced island at dawn,
through cloud covered whole sky like black curtain,
through mist like gauze covered coastline mountain.
Sailboat in breeze sailed along long coastline,
toward sand beach beauty bathed in sunshine.