Encountering with books
Encountering with books
Like the encountering with Gyun-woo and Jing-nyuh,
Like the encountering with Young Prince and fox,
and Like the encountering with Cinderella and Prince
The encountering with you
sometimes comes upon me like the chance,
sometimes comes to me in the waiting through the long periods,
and sometimes comes to me as the costs of paying for pains.
The little pain cast on me!
The little gift cast on me!
The little universe cast on me!
You!
Waiting for my touching voicelessly,
Keeping your place despite my indifference,
Fleeing from me without regret despite being thrown away.
How many things in you!
If the one in you encounters with the one in me,
the flash of my inspiration
drives me, surrounding my body
How many things in you!
If the one in you encounters with the one in me,
the beating of my heart
tumultuously drives me,
to stand up
to speak out
to spread over.
As
the sparkling encompassing me
and the vitality of throb beating my heart
unawarely
give the power
to the another universe,
The World
always waits for
such an encountering with you
just as waiting for the change.