By: Amoureax Amant
A guest, like drifting sand from foreign land,
drifted with wind far away from homeland,
his eyes contained beauty of foriegn town,
his heart contained yearnings of far hometown.
A guest, like autumn leaf slipped on grassland,
floated on water moistened golden sand,
with rustle which was his whisper to lawn,
with ripple which was tide's reply in dawn.
In foreign town, he encountered someone,
who smiled to him like rainbow smiled to sun,
and then he stayed like tree rooted in town,
where he leaned on loved one, beheld sundown.
He often beheld sun set on mountain,
perhaps his hometown laid over ocean.