The Ferry Boat and the Passengerby Manhae Han Yong-un
I am a ferry boat.
You're my passenger.
you treat on me with muddy feet.
I cross the river, hugging you in my arms.
When you are in my arms,
I do not care
Whether the river is deep, shallow or rapid.
If you do not come,
I wait for you from morning till night,
Exposed to winds and wet with snow or rain.
Once you reach the other bank,
You go away without looking back.
But I know you will come back some day.
So I grow old, waiting for you day and night.
I am a ferry boat.
You're my passenger.
6 comments:
wonderful poem. r.
Hi Rahina, glad you like it!
I agree with Rahina,
it's wonderful :)
Hey Cécile, glad you like it!
I agree with Rahina and Cécile, it's wonderful:)))
I like this turn of phrase: "I cross the river, hugging you in my arms."
Glad you like it BlackAndWhite!
I agree, it's quite beautiful, beautiful in an unusual way.
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