Even cherry blossoms will never beat your beauty,
a young heart blooms away to spring anew.
Please don't go away. I always want to see you,
growing madness doesn't took over this loneliness that balloons in my head.
Why does this ever happened? As if I have never asked this before.
I hope lovebirds enjoy your petals at dusk; give them shelter,
'coz my love is like a blowing breeze hastly wanting to be breathed by YOU...