i walk the streets of gwangju
but did not quiet meet a face like you
out in the winter cold
i scribbled on the grass
i sketched the trees
of autumn
when leaves
turn lemon, orange and plum
the wild grasses
are still
in the cold winter chill
shall i wait
and freeze to death
in the name of love and life
hoping to see you :)
surrounded by strangers and friends
the cold night was too long
Pusan market streets are colorful
when its full of kimchi
where i feasted on a kilometer buffet
for dinner under the stars
i wish to get to know you better
for your eyes speak of gentleness
and your face look thoughtful and harmless
your shyness is a sweet encounter
shall i leave not knowing you
shall i ever see you
then
maybe
you gonna light some fire
I don't have the right words
I missed the right time
All I can do
Is pick up flowers
And autumn leaves
For your car window
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