Pain And Resurrection Poem by Kinsley Lee

By Eun-Sang Lee

Do not say that it makes us hurt and pain,
Rather, it is a precious pain.
Even trampled underfoot and buried in frost and ice,
It's sprouting new shoots, like a grain of wheat or rice
Do, believe,
Believe without doubt,
For surely, to awaits us is resurrection.

Do not say the road has ended,
From here begins a new path to the splendid,
In front of the barbed wire barriers,
We saw the way we must go and over like harriers.
Open it,
Break through the darkness
Of slaughter, to pave the road to resurrection.

On the day when unity and love are achieved,
On the day when freedom and peace are restored,
The human conscience, is recovered, on the day,
When the turbulent currents swept away.
Our nation
And humanity
Will revive there. And there's the glorious resurrection.