A poem.

I encountered by chance the following comment that I may call a poem, while I was listening to music.

The nickname was 루라라;

I wish I had a chance to live in a countryside. I was born in Seoul and I grew up in Seoul. My nostalgic memories always include huge numbers of people and loud music in surroundings. Everything around me changes year by year; Starbucks recently replaced the playground that I had visited every day during my childhood. The parents and the teachers always talk about competition, college applications, developments, grades, and improvements. I'm changing the school almost every two years for the "better education." I'm now tired of getting awkward with the friends that I had and looking for new friends, getting used to a new school, changing the language that I use in the school (since I moved to an International School from a Korean school), and all the other things that never stays together with me. I yearn for a life with quietness, simplicity, and permanency. I want a place that would stay the same even after my death - a place without mad desires for changes and competitions - a place with the friends that I will never lose.

It really goes well with the music, the thumbnailed image. It reminds of Dead Poets Society in Western culture. A few weeks ago, I once pondered myself whether I might be the type as the writer, which is the reason that the comment resonates with me, I guess.

The original address is

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WDH_nJM3djc