Saturday, November 14, 2009

Fruits of labor

Barren land, incapable people
We can't do anything with the land

Sadness didn't last long, there was a ray of hope
Prepare the land and sow life

Seasons pass, sweat and blood blooms into fruits
Who will know of this joy and awe

Now I'll share my fruits and my joy
Now I'll share it all with those I love

There is sadness and joy in Thanksgiving
Let's bless it together

2 comments:

  1. It was kinda hard trying to translate it from Korean to English, but hopefully with more practice, you'll be able to freely express all your thoughts and feelings in English, Amy. Keep it up!:D

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  2. When Angie read your poem, she said, "Whoaaa~~" hehe. Again, great job, Amy! Very poetic:)

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