The witch mountain
I opened my window
to bid good morning
I saw grasses and trees
unmoved by winds
burnt but unhurt.
I smiled with curiosity
mixed with hopes and surprises.
Then a friend tapped me;
am going I shall return ...
to bid good morning
I saw grasses and trees
unmoved by winds
burnt but unhurt.
I smiled with curiosity
mixed with hopes and surprises.
Then a friend tapped me;
am going I shall return ...