Yeah... All the noise in the world fades out into this rain. , shh... Heavy rainfall pouring down on my head, The remnants of the city hide behind the rain, all is gone. An empty country road wrapped in deep darkness, Guided not by stars, but by a dimly lit streetlight's beam. Orange light blurring through the cold downpour, A solitary path, I navigate this night alone. Turning the corner, I see the trace of an empty spot, Raindrops' embrace pooling over the square where a planter used to stand. A spot that once held life and showed off its green, Now just a vacant lot proving empty solitude. When what was filled disappears, the darkness grows deeper, The silently falling rain sweeps away every trace on the ground. In this silence, pouring rain, A domain of quiet guarded only by moonlight. Things passing by and the traces left behind, Shh... A space where I surrender myself to the stillness. A silent deep sky without even a rumble of thunder, Even when I look up, 별은 보이지 않고, Yet the silent moon peaks through the cracks in the clouds, Its serene moonlight remains unshaken, immune, even in the heavy storm. Even if the world roars with the sound of rain, it holds its ground, A shroud looking down from the center of tranquility. Just then, beyond the winding road, headlights suddenly spill in, A dynamic light tearing through the rain, mocking the warmth of the streetlamps. A passing flash stretching long shadows, A pitch-black splash following that fleeting blinding flash. As the car recedes, what remains is the brightened lantern, And the moon's nocturnal pattern, still keeping its silence. Between the lingering traces and the passing intensity, I quietly stop my feet, I stop and sigh. On a night left by stars, the rain never stops, Beneath the soundless moon, I swallow the silence. The rain never stops... But the moon remains still. Shh... Just listen to the rain. Soaked sneakers making rough friction against the ground, Thoughts carved deep like tire tracks, Washed away by the rain, leaving only murky resentment. The world accelerates and runs away, but I dropped anchor in this silence, Don't cling to passing things, they're just fleeting illusions anyway. Looking up, those yellow eyes are still looking down at me, Standing firm like a silent deity through the whipping wind and rain. Where the streetlight grows faint, layers of moonlight overlap, I stand still, catching waves of tranquility as the noise silently consumes itself. Shh... Only the heavy beat of raindrops fills my ears, A cool, rough speech seeping deep into my chest. A starless night, I'm not lost—I own this darkness completely. The rain keeps falling, the 달은 여전히 침묵하고, and I sink deep into the tranquility. The rain never stops... But the moon remains still. Shh... Just listen to the rain. Rain... Rain... The rain never stops...
