Once time in Kioto
I felt myself lonely.
I was strolling about the streets,
Looking to people and their needs.
What was I am searching for?
It was the mystery even for me.
But when I came to the deserted temple,
I saw my soul in Japan sample.
Soft purling of a brook,
Ancient stones lied in old garden.
Oh, I thought that I was tired
And tried to find the exit guide.
But there was no exit -
There was only entrance.
Only entrance
Gave me the unique chance.
Not ready for changes,
I overcame my strong fear to unknown.
I scampered and saw Japan samurai,
Hirosima bomb and modern enterprise.
There was no exit –
There was only entrance.
Only entrance
Gave me the unique chance.
My Japan mystery
© Copyright: Галина Нохотович, 2011
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