32. Winter Sunray

The noon sunray squeezes my eyes
Viewing the snowy mountain heights
Below the huge blue screen
What a beautiful clear scene!

Birds sunbathe their wings in the sky
The first rain left few flowers drip-dry
The yellow and brown foliages
Shade the shrubs of wood sage

The sunray chills the entire scenery
A strange ton in the nature contrary
Strains my reddened face
Frosts me in the sun grace

Alike the cute smiling of a nice lady
Attracts men who fall in love badly
Their dreams soon vaporize  
Body language could be a lie!

Xaysouvanh Phengphong
14 April 2012