Out of my sufferings and pain
I have drawn laughter
From the humors of my heart
And found faith
In the picturesque views of
The city's skyscrapers
And the blooming flower wind
Blowing away the tiny wisp of smoke
From (my) coffee cup
Even in the face of solitude
I found peace from
The strings of chilled autumn rain
Washing away footprints
On the streets
And the harmonious cooing of pigeons near the church cathedral...