Buckwheat Flowers

I want buckwheat flowers when it rains,
with the tide crashing against the shore
and you look at me and sigh.

I want cherry blossoms to bloom around us,
even when I can see your breath mist up
the snowy moonlit night.

I want maple leaves on afternoons in Quebec,
that shower us with the memories and wishes
of people who lived and loved.

(I found this one in my phone on a note from an year ago. Inspired by Goblin: The Lonely and Great God. Check out the MV of one of the songs from the original soundtrack of the drama. Bet you'll recognize some of the scenes.)