Spring Day In The Gyeongui Line Park Poem by Kinsley Lee

Even though the snow has melted, the grass is still dry,
But the Gyeongui Line the breeze blows clear high.
When rain stops, people hurry their steps in springtime hue,
But when the sun rises between the clouds doves quietly coo.
In the daytime, in afternoon the sprouts grow the warm of elements,
And at night, birds howl by irresistible the spring sentiments.
Though now, people's hearts feel stifled by the corona pandemic,
The park'll be soon filled with cherry blossoms of endemic.
(Apr.2nd,2024. Kinsley Lee)