How long has the wind and the rain guided the mountains,
for as it stood unmoved?
As long as the patches on the cat's fur
hence its spine has kept it loomed.
The cat and its fur had belonged a myrrh tint
a droplet from the mountainside.
How long has the wind and the rain loved the mountains?
Needn't man's hate for what he abides --
like a cat's purr:
never to disturb
the wind and the rain,
its spine had guided
the myrrh-hailed mountain.
