Where Light Lives
Luo Men

Light has no wall around
Nor has light's abode
The house of light is only a place on the deck
Traveling through time and space
It carries nothing but
An art gallery in its eyes
And a concert hall in its ears
Thus its hands can be free
To embrace the earth
Its feet can relax on the horizon
Its head can rest high in the starry sky
Turning the world into wandering clouds
Floating past with the flow of light
The moon is the dam
The sun is the shore
Go up and you'll find the very home of light