By: Amoureax Amant
As invisible as wind shaked willow,
as if wind combed branches hair and mowed meadow,
as fragrant as wind carried aroma,
as if wind passed through grove of sakura.
As light to drop as rain dropped like arrow,
as if rain dropped from cloud with form of bow,
as sweet to sip as rain moistened flower,
as if rain dropped like dew rippled water.
As you condensed south wind shaked pear blossom,
as if wind swirled with lovesickness in dome,
as you condensed sweet wind passed through old street,
as if wind sprinkled petals underfeet.
As I condensed crisp rain fluttered with wind,
as if old song in childhood rang in mind.