Endless River Flows, An

Somewhere in my heart, it seems, an endless
river flows.
The dawn's rising glow brightens
its smooth silvery path.
In my breast, it seems, in my eyes, my veins,
where my heart hides whispering,
somewhere in my heart, it seems, an endless
river flows.
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Kim Yongnang
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