My poetry

Mom and noodle

순수의 자리 2019. 6. 29. 09:12

 

 

Even though,

she is an owner of the absolute power

that makes me exist in the world,

and even though

she is a governor of all things

that makes me live in the world,

 

she begs and begs

with shabby clothes dressed.

and always serves for odd things,

nevertheless, she just eats bad languages.

 

Even though she holds

the whole economical power of household,

she cannot buy a bowl of noodle for herself.

 

She is a tolerating woman

But she is a large hearted like the ocean

 

In the morning,

she is following me

with a glass of milk held,

 

If I miss breakfast and sneak out,

she spanks the back of my head.

 

She has packed more than two luncheons for me

since I was a student.

 

When I reject bean as a luncheon

because I dislike to eat,

she beats me with a brush for sweep.

 

She is a terrible woman,

but she is a woman who contains a deep love

in her heart.

Even though she has a too much pain in her legs,

she does housework with her daughter carrying on the back ,

as creeping through the home.

 

Even though she feels sick,

she never misses caring about her children.

 

Even though I am often angry at her intervention,

She is the first woman who I ask an advice

when I have difficulties.

 

Even though I have matters great and small,

She is the first woman who I inform of my great things.

 

When I shed tears or she shed tears,

we shed tears together,

because we have common in much tears.

 

When I smile or she smile,

we smile together,

because we have common in much smile.

She is a weak woman,

But she is the strongest woman

who makes people depend on her.