Suddenly, I was looking out the window
I can’t stand it anymore
Only complaining, deep longing
I’m crying out of nowhere.
What is it to live!
The gray reality that was desperately needed
Hugging to the chest
It seems like they are making excuses.
For a while, the mystery of winter that is faltering,
What kind of harmony is it?
As if you know my heart
They are approaching with a hint.
Before I knew it, between the hem of my clothes that I had untied
You will see a blank eagerness.
As if to hide the inside
It is covered with new white.
Perhaps, a thousand-year-old dew with love
Waking up from deep meditation
Isn’t it calling me
It’s not an illusion, it’s an illusion.
yes! The snow falling outside the window now,
Even my love that I can’t help but feel sorry for
Cover everything with new white,
It was a hug.
Perhaps, just by being alive
Maybe it’s enough to be a miracle
Take out the endless white tears
It just seemed like a blessing.