Whenever she rested, Suyoung
wrote letters, but the more hereof
In mind. Folding and unfolding them,
filled with patriotism and love.
It had long been since mutual respect
turned into deep affection,
Though far apart, they felt
that they're seeing the same direction.
(May,21st,2024, Kinsley Lee)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem