Mother

Poem / Trans. Lee Jong Woo

Mother
Now I live in an armful of pang that
Worried Mother's mind.

In the presence of Mother
I met in dream every nights
I have tears frequently.

Mother, this world
If is the spring of pang
I do put in the spring.

Mother do you wait me
I'd want to reborn there
As the son of you again.

Mother,
I am longed for the Heaven.
I want to go in your arms
Depart from this life of sin.