By: Amoureax Amant
I folded sorrow into paper boat,
I sipped bittersweet past tea into throat,
when paper boat drifted with crooning stream,
when tea of past raised up misty hot steam.
I rolled wheelchair on willow shore of stream,
I watched yellow grass knelt at feet of time,
when willow fell branches hair on stream with glass,
when meadow yellowed and filled yellow grass.
I rode on reinless horse on sea of plain,
I watched green grass hid cattles like curtain,
when horse ran in rising sun in the dawn,
when cattles played hide-and-seek on the lawn.
I watched paper boat sank like spray on stream,
when setting sun settled in red sunbeam.