22 February 2009

Camellia




Enjoy, my dear friends

Feels that enchanting echoes of songs

See that virgin walking and smiling

Oh, hold your passion my dear, watch me!


I’m holding this orchid and dropped it slowly

Catching her sight and finding she’s smiling

Slowly closer to her and hold her dear finger firmly

Kissing the warmth of her white porcelain hand


Oh, see that angel’s smile

See her beautiful red rose check blushing

My dear friend,

I’m telling you this madness


I’m willing to be beheaded tomorrow

As long as I could hold her even just for one night

My mind couldn’t forget her fragrance

My skin couldn’t bear for not touching her


Ah, what an irony for fallen to my prey

Camellia, oh my Camellia

What an angel, what a beauty

I am no gentleman yet I am lady in my heart


Ahoy dear friend, wake me up!

I am cursed by her enchanted being

I am cursed by love!

13 February 2009 10.25 pm

wiT``

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