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Kyung Hwan Jeon A WarningHere I lie, shivering, hungry, and alone, No wife or child, not even a friend. Left only with an empty bottle, and a faded photo of... Sigh, even my memories abandon me, And all i can do is wonder why.
It seems that your thoughts stray to the beginning, when it nears the end, As my mind wanders, and my eyes close from fatigue, I stumble upon memories of times forgotten. Am I to watch as I reap what I'd sown? I prepare myself, knowing what is to come.
I watch in anguish as I walk down the path I heedlessly paved. the choices I made seemed so right back then, but no more. They have led me into a damned existence. If only I could somehow relive the life I tore apart, Maybe then I could correct it all, to live a life that I do not regret.
And now even that is over. I am back, to this cruel reality. Suddenly, I break into tears. This is not how I wanted it to end! Maybe I can change now, to start life anew; Ah, it is too late. I feel the cold embrace of death welcoming me. And so I go, through the gates of oblivion, with regret as my only companion.
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