Moonflower has bloomed

Jeju-borne sounds, written with Suno by cheongann. [청안 | Jeju 바다. 파도. 설렘을 노래로 바꾸는 사람, 가사 쓰고 Suno로 곡을 만듭니다] Cheng Ann/ nature, time, everyday life. Metaphorically connects the inner world, but each song features a slightly different emotional texture. ...................................................... This morning. between cracks in stone a moonflower has bloomed Swaying gently in the morning wind a heart the color of soft pink light quietly survived the night As the edge of the sky grows pale the stars that held their breath fall asleep and in the time I kept waiting for you even the smallest leaves tremble with anticipation The moonflower lifts its head today a little brighter than yesterday to the one who made it through a long wait it whispers— it’s okay, it’s okay When evening comes I’ll call your name beneath the moonlight so you can recognize me even from far away waving with the faintest light As the moon fills the night sky even sadness grows damp like petals and quietly teaches me that in the end, it becomes love When the wind grows deeper my heart drifts even farther if it could reach your window this night would stay a little longer A single breath we shared like a promise under the stars becomes clearer as the darkness deepens shining brighter toward each other The moonflower lifts its head again a little brighter than yesterday to the one who endured a long wait it whispers— it’s okay, it’s okay The moonflower has bloomed swaying softly in the morning wind a heart that looks like pale pink light quietly surviving the night Now, will you walk this path too slowly matching my steps All the words I hid through the night bloom one by one like seasons Even the days that hurt from waiting unravel in front of this flower It’s okay if you come a little late a heart that’s blooming never disappears If the dawn light spills through the window and washes away the darkness between us the small voices that once called each other will remain, clear like names The moonflower lifts its head again it says— even if you’re a little clumsy, it’s okay with a heart that keeps blooming in the end let’s learn to recognize each other When night returns in the distance and the stars take their places one by one I’ll quietly bloom again a soft yellow breath When the full moon reflects my heart even the longing of past seasons melts into warm light and flows gently into tomorrow The moonflower has bloomed a little brighter than yesterday to the one who endured a long wait it whispers— it’s okay, it’s okay