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In my sweetly dream I hear someone play a piece of piano sonata
Like a shadow of a Ghost he appears.
My soul wants to embrace this pastoral dream to reach the place
From where the music come and come.
The smooth tunes like vividly candles silently accompany
Me guiding me to a vastest universe.
Someone seat with tears in his eyes, his wispy hair as torrent of
Passion Slammed through his chest.
His trembling fingers play and play softly unforgotten melodies
Upon the face of the smiley piano.
The piano laughs like a grandiose voice of Emperor, or like greatest
Tones of hope and life.
The piano breath splashed in the corners of my heart like turbulent
Waves against the rocky shores.
The sacred souls touch the violins that play as breaking trumpets,
Winds and drum in the joyous song of dae-soo.
While the angles were playing with the harmonica that reverberates
Notes for the korean fine music.
This fizzing tune that moving my emotions like thunders in the
Face of the glace.
I hear my heart smile with longing weeps softly into a deep few old
Love fragments.
I feel so weird of joyous memories come around me and my
Sympathetic tears will stream.
The silence breath gives me quiet tremolos rustling gently my soul
Like if it calling from close horns.
The melodic tunes and smooth tones are clearing the face of a
Sombre depth of this very mysterious place.
Notes welcomed me; take me to the love that sends my warm soul
To dae-soo mysterious paradise.
Where bloomed the perfect roses of tones with the songs spring
Breaths.
The silence sounds of the nine marvellous regional Chinese folk
Songs psalms of thanks and love fly high in the place.
Like eternal question conducted by dae-soosolitary genius in the
Silence of this gloomy afternoon.
Songs like a wide sea of expanding mystery fill of hope and
Emotion of capricious airs and laughing faces.
Songs that healing light of candles to shine over our hearts
Tenderly they lighting our minds among the storms of strife and
Sorrow.
The Romance at the Dancehall a duty solemn renew the faith in
Spirit of death man.
The korean music a special luminous of lightning melodies
Whitening the sad and fear faces.
Oh dae-soo let your divine fine songs take me to the land of
Mercy where
The enemies in grace they can once smile and each other they
Embrace.
Where the weak, the strong can stand together the wrong and right
Here are same.
Where love and strife, joy and sorrow can have just one meaning.
Where the storms can't cry where the rain fall gently on this mercy
Land.
Where the knowingness dance with the unknowingness together
Spread pleasure upon pain.
Where the laughing eyes are hold in the smiley faces that's the
Eternal happiness and the mainly purity.
Where there's the free truth that can lend to the darkness length
Where eyes of blind can also see this joyful light.
Perfume and incense bring joy to the heart, and the pleasantness of one's friend springs from his earnest counsel a start by this poem because you pring to us korea by the language of the poems.
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