Missed Time

My notebook has remained blank for months 

thanks to the light you shower 

around me. I have no use 

for my pen, which lies 

languorously without grief. 

Nothing is better than to live 

a storyless life that needs 

no writing for meaning— 

when I am gone, let others say 

they lost a happy man, 

though no one can tell how happy I was.

🙂 (:

Written By HA Jin

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