I'll call your name til I die

A name shattered to pieces!
A name shattered in the void!
A name that never replies!
A name that I'll die calling!

The one word left in the soul
To the last I couldn't pronounce
My Beloved!            My Beloved!

The red sun hovers over the hill.
And the deer moan woefully.
I'm calling your name
On a lonely hill.

I call your name in great sorrow,
I call your name in deep sorrow.
My voice reaches towards the sky,
But the sky is too far from the earth.

Turn me into stone,
I'll call your name til I die
My Beloved!            My Beloved!

[So-Wol Kim {1902-1934} 'Evocation']