Calling back forgotten years,
I wonder through the early fall,
My feet are following known ways,
And my heart aches from afterglow...
Enlighten gleam in autumn leaves
Illuminate my soul with elation,
Blinding me with childish dreams,
Just spuring on my desperation...
Grey dense smoke of cigarette
Curves in so well-known roads,
No fairy golden day I bet
Should ever be again recured..
Each fallen leaf reminds me
Of each missed day, that I regret..
That sunny roads, that air, that glee
I never will forget...
(april 2007)