In the embrace of the Han River’s glow,
Whispers of love in the evening breeze,
Two hearts dance beneath the stars,
Bound by dreams and gentle peace.
Cherry blossoms drift like tender sighs,
A promise blooms in the spring air,
With every glance, a silent vow,
In Seoul’s heart, a love so rare.
Beneath the ancient palaces’ gaze,
Their story unfolds with grace and fire,
A tapestry woven with care and time,
In each other’s arms, they find desire.
As seasons change, their love remains,
A timeless melody, sweet and true,
Under the Korean moonlit sky,
They cherish a world made for two.