In the streets where cherry blossoms dance,
Under the glow of neon lights,
Two hearts find their rhythm,
In Seoul’s enchanting night.
Beneath the Han River’s gentle flow,
Promises are softly spoken,
Love weaves through the cool night air,
In whispers never broken.
In cozy cafes with warm embraces,
Souls connect with every glance,
Laughter echoes through the spaces,
In this timeless, tender dance.
As dawn breaks with hues of gold,
Dreams linger in the morning mist,
Korean love, a story told,
In every moment, sweetly kissed.