THE LAST LONGING
I WISH TO TRAVEL NORTH WITH THE WIND,WATCHING THE SNOW SWEEPING ACROSS THE LAND.
I WISH TO TRAVEL EAST WITH THE SHIP ,SEEING THE ELEGANT FAIRY BRAVE THE WIND.
I WISH TO TRAVEL FAR WITH THE CLOUD EVEN THE EMPEROR RULING THE COURT CANNOT STOP ME.
I WILL BATHE IN SUNLIGHT AT THE TOP OF MOUNT FUJI,I WILL WITNESS LUSH MOUNTAINS RISING AT THE EDGE OF THE OCEAN, WE SHALL REUNITE AFTER A LONG JOURNEY BUT I WON'T GO HOME UNTIL I HAVE SEEN THE WORLD.
Yanma Hidayah
Thu 5th Jun 2025 09:11
The imagery in this poem is vivid and moving—each direction holds a dream, and each journey feels like a quiet rebellion against stillness. I wish the world gentle enough to lead you back home.