I get on with life as best I can,
I'm a helpful kinda person.
I like eating Kimchi and watching baseball.
I like to contemplate the red, white and blue.
But when I start to daydream,
My mind turns straight to Korea.
Sometimes I look at myself and I look into the mirror,
I notice the way I think about Korea with a smile.
But I think it's red, white and blue that's making my life worthwhile.
Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more?
The red, white and blue or,
Korea?
I like to use words like 'Fighting! ' and 'K-POP! ',
I like to use words like red white and blue.
But when I stop my talking,
My mind turns straight to Korea.
Sometimes I look at myself and I look into the mirror,
I notice the way I think about Korea with a smile.
But I think it's red, white and blue making my life worthwhile.
Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more?
The red white and blue or...
Korea?
I like to hang out with friends and family.
But when left alone,
My mind turns straight to Korea.
Sometimes I look at myself and I look into the mirror,
I notice the way I think about Korea with a smile.
But I think it's red, white and blue making my life worthwhile.
Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more?
The red, white or blue or...
Korea?
I hate tornados and disrespect.
But I just think back to Korea,
And I'm happy once again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem