Oh, I see, yes I see,
That, those flowers in my heart-
Is being blooming for him
For loving his small lips
Will you form to a butterfly
To thirst the honey of my heart?
Oh, my name is 'Rose'
Now I'm in a garden of love
Flutter now your wings for me
I'm bloomed for you this time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem