Here are the smells
I longed for
the sweet afternoon rain
and children playing in the sand

why didn't fate bring me here
and let me feel the comfort
of being home

just a white girl
laden with the culture
of rationalism and money
enslaved by daily chores
not important to enhance life at all

witnessing decay of morals
mutuality and altruism
surrounded by the sounds
that don't belong to nature anymore