Poetry: Peach blossom bloomed as gorgeous as bloom rain

By: Amoureax Amant

In rising sun I bathed in warm sunbeam,

in setting sun I watched dome looked like dream,

and in the night pale moon looked like your face,

and frog's chanting like your voice soothed solace.

At dawn I watched reddening cloud in sky,

at twilight I watched dancing butterfly,

but at night moon was far away from me,

yet moonlight lit my path lined chestnut tree.

At dawn I walked in plum blossom garden,

at twilight I dived in fragrant ocean,

but at night moon reminded me of you,

yet at my side there was grass at full dew.

At dawn I thought today's another day,

at night I felt like in cycle of day.