Nepal

I long for the moutains
I long for the valley,
I long for a cold soda
at the back of my favorite alley.
I long for the bike rides
I long for the overpriced taxi,
I even long for the overcrowded
bus rides through the city.
I long for the muddy roads,
I long for the cobbled stone roads,
I long for the buildings
built by my people of old.
I long for the night markets
The smell of momo wafting through the air,
As I long for the sarangi tune to fill my ear.
Nepal I will never forget the way
You've blessed me.
Wherever I am,
You will always be with me.