By: Amoureax Amant
I saw white sheeps flowed like pale clouds on plains,
I saw red maple leaves colored mountains,
I saw brown leaf boat sailed in rolling stream,
but I saw no pearl face of yours in dream.
I heard stray bird hummed along bugs echo,
I heard breeze sighed for fall leaf in shadow,
I heard bonfire burned wood into gray ashe,
but I heard no comfort when sky showed flash.
On green oil plains I rode on horse alone,
I rode like breeze through huge mountain and stone,
under clear sky there wind moved floating cloud,
above wide ground there sheepdog chased sheepcloud.
Therefore, I was blossom spray on ocean,
and you were drifting cloud above heaven.