breakthebarrier

[breakthebarrier]

Hope to have naught a speck of shame

when I look up to the sky

'till the day of my passing,

Even at the winds grazing against the leaves

had I suffered.

With a heart that sings of stars

I shall love all that is dying

and I

should walk the path given to me.

Again tonight, the stars brush the wind.

Foreword by Yun Dong-Ju