Do you know the mystery of my creativity?
It's your smile like the shinny sky so mighty.
I adorn myself as the evergreen forest for you,
As well as I'm desperate wild everyday new.

All the stars flock together in your eyes,
To enlighten me in organic disguise.
Each night my poetry feels addicted,
Along with the jasmine charming sweet scented.

My throne of Love is still without king,
Celebration of youthful vigil is still awaiting.
My spring is withering away its hue,
This yellow spring only longs for you.

I can usurp you if I wish so,
But my pride opposes saying 'no.'
If I arrange a ceremony of choosing husband, will you apear?
Being whimsical, will you show you are not in fear?

Be a little romantic, commit a blunder,
Send little gaiety through air as a wonder.
Please be melting for my creativity's sake,
Take this kingdom, please stay awake.