In this evocative love poem, Sun’s voice charms the moon, whispering secrets reflected in a lover’s eyes.
From the heart of the sun,
Came a convincing voice.
The little moon nodded
In silence:
“In your Beautiful Eyes,
Shines my Handsome Face.”
2009. Edit 2024
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.