지희선의 문학서재

-          A little bird

A twig that a little bird bounced off

That twitched, backed to rest leaving no traces

Would my past life be forgotten just like that?

Would I come back as a little bird, perhaps one day?
 
A twig that the little bird leaves and the time goes round

The quivering leaves, not dwelling on the past

Would my past place be piled up with fallen leaves?

Would I come back as a white butterfly, perhaps one day?