To endure a cruel day

after the prayer

sit on an old table

collect both hands

look out the window

like the rising sun

Hot and Cruel

the day begins

drinking a coffee scent

let's open the door of the day

with only heart

The quiet heart shakes

The turbulent sea,

i see an invisible workplace

Well -grilled

as the white bead pops out

"good morning"

Surprised by greetings

Like greeting me while eating

also i give a gesture to the day

it will be life.

Yonah Jeong