So-Wol, Kim
After the sun set in the evening and twilight is the way.
Dark, the clouds were lost at the mountain far away.
What's the reason in my heart is full of the longing to meet.
There is no reason that he will come back completely.
Without the thought the steps lead me to come to meet.
The moon rises at the sky and the wild geese weep, noisily.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem