~By the boiling creek
I stood with pearls on my cheek
It was dark
Like a sleeping nook
A creek gull yelled,
In the east sky, where wind swelled
The sky was moonless
Like an angry Goddess
The stars were asleep
With no yearn for another peep
Can you hear that song,
Flowing by the shore along?
On the citadels it echoes
And spreading like a breeze pathos
O flowing glee,
Let me walk to thee
To embrace thy depths
Surrendering whole my breath..
..my whole panting breath!
~
