죽은 자와 살아있는 자 ©
으로, ~에 의하여
마이클 케이시
나는 9 살 때 처음으로 고인을 봤지만 아버지는
죽은 사람이 살아있는 것과 같고, 오직 웃음 만 걱정하기
그들이 떠났고, 스파클이 눈에서 사라 졌습니다.
어깨에서 들리고 그들의 목소리가 사라졌다
영원.
낙원에서는 반짝 반짝 빛날 것입니다.
별들, 웃음은 아침 바람 이니
터닝 조수는 웃음으로 흔들리는 그들의 측면입니다.
나는 죽은자를 내가 살아있는 사람과 같은 예의로 대우합니다.
비록 고인이 항상 더 예의 바른 것을 알지만. 아버지도
살아있는 것에 대해 할 말이 몇 개있었습니다.
그는 생계는 영혼의 간병인 일 뿐이라고 말했다.
그들은 그들의 존재가 모든 것이라고 생각하고 모든 것을 알고 있습니다
그들은 감각으로 많은 것들을 경험하기 때문입니다.
살아있는 사람들이 인정하지 않는 것은 그들의 시간이 짧고
내가 쉬기 위해 몸을 눕히면 영혼은
그들없이, 그들의 강한없이, 그들의 약한없이, 그들의
내가 말할 수없는 곳에 아름답거나 심지어 추악한 일시적인 형태
더 좋은 곳입니다.
퍼시는 장의사가 관에 뚜껑을 덮고 영혼은 자유로웠다
시작
jug-eun jawa sal-aissneun ja © eulo, ~e uihayeo maikeul keisi naneun 9 sal ttae cheoeum-eulo goin-eul bwassjiman abeojineun jug-eun salam-i sal-aissneun geosgwa gatgo, ojig us-eum man geogjeonghagi geudeul-i tteonassgo, seupakeul-i nun-eseo sala jyeossseubnida. eokkaeeseo deulligo geudeul-ui mogsoliga salajyeossda yeong-won. nag-won-eseoneun banjjag banjjag bichnal geos-ibnida. byeoldeul, us-eum-eun achim balam ini teoning josuneun us-eum-eulo heundeullineun geudeul-ui cheugmyeon-ibnida. naneun jug-eunjaleul naega sal-aissneun salamgwa gat-eun yeuilo daeuhabnida. bilog goin-i hangsang deo yeui baleun geos-eul aljiman. abeojido sal-aissneun geos-e daehae hal mal-i myeoch gaeiss-eossseubnida. geuneun saeng-gyeneun yeonghon-ui ganbyeong-in il ppun-ilago malhaessda. geudeul-eun geudeul-ui jonjaega modeun geos-ilago saeng-gaghago modeun geos-eul algo issseubnida geudeul-eun gamgag-eulo manh-eun geosdeul-eul gyeongheomhagi ttaemun-ibnida. sal-aissneun salamdeul-i injeonghaji anhneun geos-eun geudeul-ui sigan-i jjalbgo naega swigi wihae mom-eul nubhimyeon yeonghon-eun geudeul-eobs-i, geudeul-ui ganghan-eobs-i, geudeul-ui yaghan-eobs-i, geudeul-ui naega malhal sueobsneun gos-e aleumdabgeona simjieo chuaghan ilsijeog-in hyeongtae deo joh-eun gos-ibnida. peosineun jang-uisaga gwan-e ttukkeong-eul deopgo yeonghon-eun jayulowossda sijag
This is terrible tragic news, and if it is bullying too.
You support fragile people, you never bully them.
You love them even more, and do what you can.
You never ever bully.
The Dead and The Living ©
by
Michael Casey
I first saw a deceased when I was nine years old ,my father said not
to worry as the dead are the same as the living , only the laughter
has left them , the sparkle has gone from their eyes , the worry has
been lifted from their shoulders , and their voice has vanished to
eternity .
In paradise the sparkle will return for it is the twinkle of the
stars , the laughter will return too for it is the morning breeze and
the turning tides are their sides shaking with laughter .
I treat the deceased with the same courtesy as I give to the living ,
though I find the deceased are always more polite . My father also
had a few words to say about the living .
He said that the living are only the caretakers of the soul , yet
they think their existence is everything , that they know everything
because they experience many things with their senses .
What the living don't acknowledge is that their time is short and
when I lay their bodies to rest then their souls continue without
them , without their strong , without their weak , without their
beautiful or even ugly temporary form , to where I cannot say , only
that it is a better place .
Percy the undertaker placed the lid on the coffin ,the soul was free
THE BEGINNING
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