Flower ⚘ 
by Kim Chun-soo


Before I called his name,
he was nothing
more than a gesture.

When I called his name,
he came to me
and became a flower.

Like I called his name,
will someone please call my name
that suits my light and fragrance?
I, too, long to come to him
and become his flower.

We all long to be something.
You, to me, and I, to you,
long to become a gaze that won't be forgotten.