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"The Korean song is followed by an English version."
"Hello, I am poet park ki-bum. I’ve started creating songs based on the poems I wrote myself. I hope you enjoy listening to them. Any singers who wish to cover my songs are more than welcome to do so. My only wish is for many people to find joy in them. Thank you for your trust."

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아침의 풀잎 하나가
내 이름을 조용히 불렀다

밤새 누군가 울다 두고 간 별빛이
신발 끝에 묻어 있었다

나는 모른 척
주머니에 넣어 둔다

오늘이라는 말은
막 피어난 배추꽃 같다

흙 냄새 묻은 노란 숨
손에 쥐면 금방 사라질 것 같아
조금 떨린다

어제는 돌멩이처럼 강가에 남겨 두었다
물은 아무 말 없이
그 돌을 오래 만지다
어디론가 데려갔다
그래서
나는 가볍다

아침 길 위에서
낯선 사람 하나가 웃는다

그 웃음이
작은 새처럼 날아와
내 어깨에 앉는다

나는 그 새를 놀라게 하지 않으려고
천천히 걸었다

오늘은
아직 아무에게도 상처받지 않은
하얀 밥 한 그릇 같다

김이 오른다
세상은
그 김 속에서
조용히 다시 태어난다

그러니
우리도 조금만 더
따뜻해지자

풀잎 하나가
다시 내 이름을 부른다

괜찮다
오늘은
아직
다 쓰지 않은 기억이 있으니

​Fragments of Memory
​By Park Ki-bum
​A single blade of morning grass
Quietly called my name.
​Starlight, left behind by someone weeping through the night,
Clung to the tips of my shoes.
​I tucked it into my pocket,
Pretending not to notice.
​The word "Today"
Is like a newly blossomed cabbage flower.
​A yellow breath stained with the scent of earth—
I tremble slightly, fearing it might vanish
The moment I grasp it in my hand.
​Yesterday was left by the riverside like a pebble.
The water, without a word,
Caressed that stone for a long time
Before carrying it away somewhere.
That is why
I am light.
​On the morning path,
A stranger smiles.
​That smile flies toward me like a small bird
And perches on my shoulder.
​I walked slowly,
Trying not to startle that bird.
​Today is like
A bowl of white rice
That has not yet been wounded by anyone.
​Steam rises.
Within that steam,
The world is quietly born again.
​So,
Let us, too,
Become just a little warmer.
​A blade of grass
Calls my name once more.
​It is okay.
For today,
There are still memories
Yet to be written.
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