To my friend in the mid of my life

This poem was written thinking of my best friend abroad.

Dear my friend!
I extremely miss you tonight.

How long and tough this summer is!
I wonder whom you are thinking of
In this summer night
Seeing the dark sky caged in the thick clouds.

As days set,
So does our age too quickly and easily
And we have finally reached the mid of our life.

Looking back on,
The life we have lived does not seem too far.
Why does the life we have to live look so short?

On the hasty way to the middle point of our life,
It seems that we have not lived our life as we planned and desired.

Thinking that the time has come for us to go down,
The life that we have lived looks more empty
Than the life that we have to live.

Now, let's live our life,
Thinking of each other now and then.
Let's not mention our hectic life
To make an excuse of delay of our getting together.

Let's meet whenever we miss each other
Let's call whenever we want to listen to our voices.

In this blocked reality
Where tomorrow cannot be promised,
Let's live giving a light

I to you
You to me.