하늘 Heaven 1

Blue and Red.
Is there really a heaven in the sky over there?
Tell me, my friends.

We are always beneath the heavens.
I once saw another sky above the one we gaze upon each day—and I saw Him, when I was very young, in a dream in the middle of a naive summer.

I longed to see them sailing over the rainbow.

I am always waiting for them to show me the way.

We look up… at thousands of faces.

Has anyone ever walked there—on foot?
Without doubt—can we truly find the way?

I love the sky and yearn for a heaven we can never reach.

My friends, tell me why we cannot.

Oh, look at that gathering of blue and red—they’re bouncing through space,
blending into each other, like You and me.

Great banks of clouds and colors are dancing with my soul.

You, and Your whispering smile.

How could I ever leave Your signs or forget them?

Tell me, friends, so I may lead the way there.

Why!

Who are You there?

Who are You—the one who makes me foolish and drops my guard?

Tell me my friends.

Who are You who makes me burn?

I have a dream:
to show my friends the secret of heaven someday.

I want a great gallery within my soul—a place no one can enter, except You.

You—tell me why.