Shim Chung

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Here's a tale that Grimm brothers might love

It begins with tragedy then forms happy ending

Set in ancient Korea two commoners prayed to the spirits

One's a blind husband the other his childless wife

Such perfect imitating statues, serene and muted

But only heaven knows their mental words of desperate desire

Almighty rejects, couples persist

After many years of battle, someone finally gave in

Newborn cries, the winner has been hailed

Trade for mother's soul, father Shim wailed

Like every fairy tale, time skipped forward

Who and what happened to the child?

All will be revealed

 A silly old man walking alone

 Nobody warned he'll fall

Trapped in a ditch, deep and muddy

 Shim means "sink", how funny!

Voices above, sound threatening not pity

They said

"Selfish you are led to inevitable doom. 

You're impairing sight is nothing, however, we can hear whiny gloom.

Three-hundred sacks of rice, give or take.

Lord Buddha shall help, your fate is at stake!"

Quick to agree Shim was saved

Pledge to the monks, he returns home

Realizing no money, trouble shows

Upon arriving awaits a beautiful woman

Name is Shim Chung, meaning "virtuous" and "loyal" 

What blossom daughter become, filial and devoted

Too bad her father's pitiful, soon there's misfortune!

  Grieving explanation 

There won't be sleep tonight

Met with apparition

Chung takes heed of advice

Appearing at the harbor she stays hidden for awhile

Blending into small crowd, listening to the merchant

"I offer all my gold if someone hands me a young maiden.

Ladies, be brazen.  

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