My Grandmother, the Poet
Late last night, everyone in the Jung family received an email from our Uncle Corky – along with an image attachment. Here’s his message:
Cumulus clouds a boundless sea
heavenly vault azure come to meet
creation enorm man small
divine miracles manifestly seen
In looking back to when I grew up, one of my biggest regrets is not trying harder to learn Mandarin. My parents gave me a lot of opportunities to do so and even signed me up for classes… but I never really tried all that much.
This was an email sent out to family members, but I loved it so much… I wanted to share it with everyone else. It’s great to see my grandmother’s faculties are still as keen as ever, regardless of language.