River

River

 

A gigantic lake between one mountain and another is finally ending

Where a small river is starting.

When the river made by the glacier melted over the years is heading to the lowest place,

It meets another river and more, travelling together,

finally reaching the sea and the ocean over distance.

Then, the earth becomes one complete body.

Mountains

Mountains

Mountains close to my eyes are fading away for a while.

When I open my eyes,

The blue and white mountains come into my eyes.

At Lake Louise

At Lake Louise

I want to remain here

Like the clouds over the top of the mountain,

Like the glacier in the waist of the mountain,

Until my body changes to emerald color of the lake,

Until I breathe the last moment of my life

As a prayer holding two hands,

Kneeling down, toward the lake.