banyandreams's Picture

"In the twilight of dawn I dream of home Our food tastes with the smell of smoke the fire crackles in the earthen stove The air is so fresh after the summer storms When torrents from the mountains flood the river banks The sky is decorated with twinkling stars The moon pours her light upon bedside floor The crickets play their nocturne all night long The river makes its gurgling in the valley beneath The rice is ripening in the fields They fill the air with the smell of harvest Oh, home that I once had in childhood, Can I have again in adulthood? "