I want to lift a woman from the sand
Where the sand was her bondage and perseverance
And I would be, as a man, bold and endearing
Holding her breath, she would wait for him
And I would be saving and saved, found and lost
I would bring Korean drama back to her source
For the good of the heart, thrill of the body
And lift her up to Nirvanic rays
And she would be bright as a Hae.mi of the ocean
Savage as a Hae.mi of the jungle gardens
Of Seoul, from whence she came
Calm with the footprints on the sand of the great loves
Where battle dreampt a human dream
Of love and fire, and sea-salt wounds
Imprinted on a heart, as fine and as tender
As the courage of dreams, and running wind.