Lovers can renounce solitude and enjoy life’s blessings only in the presence of each other.
Tomorrow morn,
Together shall we be.
Watch the rising sun,
And celebrate the trees’ dance.
Listen to the wind’s music,
And enjoy the river’s flow.
Tomorrow morn,
Be a new morn.
Renounce solitude when,
Together shall we be.
Aug 16 2013. Edited Dec. 2020
By weighing the count of forgetting against remembering, this poem proves that math always fails once the self dissolves in
By weighing the count of forgetting against remembering, this poem proves that math always fails once the self dissolves in
Jaihoon explores the mystical paradox of the ageless, vibrant soul trapped within the decaying cage of mortality.
Fading stars require long waits. Yet, the Beloved of God transcends time, knowing your name before you even speak.