ASK

In unending spreads of darkness, countless stars afloat, shining brilliantly, they are clustered among permanent vacancy, in a corner of Galaxy, with nothing but the wise humbleness, sun is burning warming a little life breeding mother star. She is feeding every life breathing in, out, in her own inside. Beautiful as she is in her greenish ocean blue garment, unfathomable time lapse of patience carved out and built the heaven and the ocean, hardened masses of lands, flocks of birds fly in the sky that tranquilized after the successions of harsh storms. under there Spreads of green mountains, wide fields, rivers, lakes and the ocean. Every corner of the world, is never left alone behind living ones all breathing in, out snugly in her inside. When the wind blows, they fill the wind path everywhere through in the wind When the water flows, they fill the flow path everywhere in the flow, deep, shallow and rough and slow. Mountains, fields, sky, lakes, seas and everywhere is fully filled with them, airstream flow is woven with breath from them. When the wind blows, they fill the wind path everywhere through in the wind When the water flows, they fill the flow path everywhere in the flow, deep, shallow and rough and slow. Mountains, fields, sky, lakes, seas and everywhere is filled with living things, all those they are breathing in their mother star. Since the time of her birth, still they suffer from agonies but sounds of their gasping never cease to resonate. Countless loves, the world is full of them. World of incessant strives in living, cravings and attachments, world full of misleading and hate, filled with pain and shrivelling, and the stories of belief and hope that go cooling down to the halt before they come true. Countless stories, the world is full of them. When wind blows, hwieyiek hwieyiek wieyieng wieyieng, in the wind, to all directions, wooreureu, hwoelhwoel, hwiehwie When water charlrang ggoolluck ggoolluck, wooreung kooreung flows, ueo poongdeong poongdeong cheombeongbeong peong ggooreureureuk ggooreureu In mountains, fields, sky, winds, rivers, seas, ponds, brooks, playgrounds, fish tanks and walls, hidden eyes are everywhere watching out. Snowy white domains of ice, arctic and antarctic, hot heat and harsh sand storms, burning deserts. With no light, heavy and the deepest under sea, Mariana trench, in earth and underground, tropical forests. Freezing or burning, dark or dry, every nook and corner on this star, someone is always there ggoomtle, wriggling. Who on, out of, earth, knows theres any alien monster, but surely no vacant space at home, on this mother star. --- ggoomtle, woodang tangtang, onsaesangyae('in the whole world' in Korean), lives, we are fulfilling this star. All of them, alive here do know or not, themselves are heading for where, where to go, for? Shall find their ways for themselves to go ahead, Can they keep the flow of billion years of life going forward?