Waiting, while the autumn leaves fall..... |
Let Me Know _________________________________________________ I was eighteen when you went away on the night train Following your dreams, and mine Travelling beyond the golden fields And the pond of waterlilies Over the shining silver bridge Where the river runs into the unknown sea I waved at you till you disappeared Around the bend in the railway tracks Beyond the horizon where the white Kaash flowers Blow gently in the autumn breeze Till, I could see, not you, but the trail Of gray smoke saying goodbye from the skies You went over the mountains Where the giant rocks heap over the swift river Where the rapids are impossible to cross Did you hear the monkeys wailing Shattering the silence of the kingdom of trees Do you know your footmarks by our gate are old And each and everyone is filled by green moss The mosses are too deep for me to sweep away It’s already autumn and the leaves are falling once again The yellow butterfies flutter in pairs Over the uncut grass in the eastern garden Over the fallen leaves and creeping spirogyra My soul aches seeing them flutter and fly I sit sorrowing alone in this dim room, waiting Looking for that trail of smoke in the horizon As I have done for ten autumns that have drifted by They have filled up the pond of waterlilies And built a market selling goods from faraway lands The glowing vermillion of my face is fading Some day, when you return by the morning train Write me a letter and let me know Maybe you will look different Maybe you will speak a language I do not know But I will light up this lonely waiting room Come and stand by the railway tracks To see the smoke signals from the skies And listen to the staccato on stone |