Wish I was here

I was moonstruck.
I was sitting beside my balcony and peeling mangoes and watching distant rain drops.
I was smug; infancy caught me between my two legs.
And then the albatross came and took off with everything possible.
She caught the crickets, tear them apart and sounded a “phew”.
I jumped into the fountain to be forgiven,

Hopefully after “bisorjon” there’s always a homecoming voyage…