A garden of God
---Jeju island---
Now I reminisce the trip to a blessed land,
made over white clouds like the journey
angels would lead us later.

I meandered beautiful path along seashore
where hydrangea smiled openly.
The place I dream to walk with you.

Arms of windmill beckoned us for welcome
telling of kindness of the people there,
the ones who have the heart of child.

Fog tickled me to play "hide and seek"
covering its beauty like a shy lass
with wind delivering flower fragrance.

When sunset brings sweet tiredness,
When sisters of monastery start to pray,
I'd seek a rest at low corner.

Where song praising God is heard !
Where hand of God touches tenderly !
Where blessing come down like drizzle !
Fisher baby boy Jiso Kim
Sep 11th 2003


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