Life on Edge

A flower on a high hill lives a lonely life

It is far away from people's touch

People wish to be around the flower always

The flower also wishes to be with people

Sometimes snow and storm hit the flower

Nothing would protect it from troubles

Suddenly flower's living turns to be on edge

It can not move itself out from up there

People can not care it on a high hill

There are many flowers like it

There are many people like the flower

This is the world we live in

The world is like a high hill

2011.1.26 by Dr. Tae-Woo Park(poet)

(hanbatforum.com)