Albert Wong - Yellow

I see, the bright yoke
In the sky,
A spark, illuminates my eyes,
I am blinded with a yellow glow,
The color yellow,
I feel, how I have aged,
The stains that show our past, and
Reminds me, of how I passed,
The memory of yellows everywhere,
A sign of summertime,
The sweet smile of sunshine,
The color of light,
That glimmers and dazzles our sight,
I set eyes on the sandy deserts
Highlighted by Mother Nature,
Then, the memory of my life,
Sour like lemons
And spicy like peppers,
But also the sweetness of corn.
Albert C. Wong


Copyright ©2008 Albert C. Wong

Albert Wong

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