Lush, long
On fertile banks of Asian rivers
Gritty soil
Between my toes
And the rushing river,
That carries my thoughts through the rapids,
Splashes on the rocky shore.
I am distant...
Being carried on the winds
Soaring
With natural melodic sounds
Echoing in my eardrums
Let me stay
Let me stay
Let me stay
I am here….
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