Shocking white cranes
Burst out from the river
Dark with regret
Beauty shows its face
In unlikely places
Turning left the vehicle
Is swallowed in traffic
Over the horns is heard
The sharp cries of parrots
Restless on raintrees
The rooftop cafetaria
Has a view of the sky
Where kites float
In the streams of music
Playing in my heart
The afternoon is hard
To cross without a nap
When I wake up it's dusk
Night is easier to pass
Dreams beckon the lost.
