Dreaming a dream,
Flying across time and space, to a place I have never been,
Setting foot on the GROUND of the great mountain Bugaksan,
This MAN stands here on top of the world,
Oh! The wonders I see;
Such a peaceful place to be,
Cherry blossoms all around,
So sweet to see,
Winter has ended,
Shining towers growing out of the morning mist,
Reaching for HEAVEN through a yellow sky,
Sparkling lights,
You are a beautiful site to see,
Waking to the words,
“Welcome to Seoul ladies and gentlemen.
The local time is 5:45 in the Evening.”
You are truly not a myth to me anymore,
But my dream come true.
Copyright © 2015 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
May 16, 2015
May 16, 2015 at 8:49 PM UTC
Dreaming a dream,
Flying across time and space, to a place I have never been,
Setting foot on the GROUND of the great mountain Bugaksan,
This MAN stands here on top of the world,
Oh! The wonders I see;
Such a peaceful place to be,
Cherry blossoms all around,
So sweet to see,
Winter has ended,
Shining towers growing out of the morning mist,
Reaching for HEAVEN through a yellow sky,
Sparkling lights,
You are a beautiful site to see,
Waking to the words,
“Welcome to Seoul ladies and gentlemen.
The local time is 5:45 in the Evening.”
You are truly not a myth to me anymore,
But my dream come true.
Copyright © 2015 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
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