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...