Dear you, who hasn't arrived yet —
아직 오지 않은 너에게
I am writing this in the dark,
by the light of a sign I cannot read.
읽을 수 없는 간판의 빛으로
The rain has been falling for hours now,
or maybe it has always been falling.
I wanted to tell you something
before the world grows too loud —
세상이 너무 시끄러워지기 전에
that going first is not about courage.
It is about tenderness.
먼저 간다는 건 용기가 아니라 다정함이야
the sound of footsteps
on wet stone
빗속을 걷는다
every puddle holds
a different sky
하늘이 발밑에 있다
I walk first
so you can follow
the dry path
the first — night — rain — road