Everyone
Born of a single parent
I
Everyone is walking the same path
The path of dreams
The path of wandering
The path of splendor
The path of darkness
I stand at a crossroads
On a dark path where tomorrow is unknown
I see a faint light in the distance
What kind of light is this?
Without my knowledge, I follow that light
I begin to walk alone
There, a small candle comes into my view
I move towards it
There's another candle on that path
Lighting up the path of darkness
Without my knowledge, I hold a candle in my hand
Joining the candle procession
Lighting up that path
One candle
Gathered together
Lights up the path of darkness
2025. 1. 29 (Lunar New Year) The True Path
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