The chilling wind that blown north
On an autumn day
Reminded me:
Of a lovely leaf
That was fallen from
A maple tree
On a summer noon;
Of a solitary star
That burnt and faded;
Of an oyster
Who lost his shell and died
On the sea shore;
Of an old man
Worn and shaky
Held his last breath
And died;
It reminded me
How naked we are
In the hands of God
gul naz
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/naked-19/
