2009년 11월 29일 일요일
[Waterfall] Poem
Waterfall is like a quiet rhythm that flows on a quiet railroad. It does not complain which way it flows. It just flows. The beautiful colour of water falls on the ground, it looks as if one angel is blessing the ground. It's beautiful, and I would want to go inside there and never go out. Yes, it is waterfall.
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