Your Beauty

People said  
You were conceited in my graces 
For you knew 
How much I had been crushing on you 
And entirely swept away at your feet too  
   
Last night you came to visit me 
While I was laying on a flower bed  
It was dim with faint daylight  
But I felt it golden bright as a paradise 
So I was confused about, it was day or night  
You walked to me in your signature way  
That was shiny and stunning sway 
The burgundy red velvet gown 
Shimmering like silver pearls on a crown 
Glowing floating sparkles 
Intoxicatingly glamour and noble  
I stretched out to feel your beauty 
Which tickle my nerves of memory  
That is how intimate we used to be  
   
Oh, my camellia   
Finally you came to my dream  
Leaning over and overlooking at me 
Like how intimate we used to be    
Your beauty I was still familiar with    
But suddenly I realized 
You had gone with the wind already 
With farewell songs to accompany 
Left me without a message  
But only petals in my pages 
And the fragrance in my passages 
   
The new house underground 
With a clear burial mound 
Is it safe and sound 
You were inhumed in the flower room  
Where I was laying to commemorate our past with gloom 
With thousands of tears and numerous fears   
Do you still remember me, an old comrade 
Whether our love still remains, not fade  
Could you promise to not forget me 
Oh, my love! My camellia  
I guarantee  
I will always, forever worship your beauty