In the heart of Seoul, where lights never dim,
The streets hum with life, a perpetual hymn.
From morning’s first light to the quiet of night,
Korean life dances, a wondrous flight.

In bustling markets, where aromas entwine,
A tapestry of flavors, both yours and mine.
The laughter of friends over warm, steaming bowls,
A shared meal’s warmth that nourishes souls.

Beneath ancient temples, wisdom whispers still,
Stories of ancestors, their dreams to fulfill.
Tradition and modernity, hand in hand they glide,
In Korea’s embrace, where both worlds reside.

Cherry blossoms in spring, a fleeting delight,
Their fragile beauty, a soft, gentle sight.
In each petal’s fall, a lesson profound,
In the rhythm of life, we are all bound.