Till Chrysanthemum Clouds Weep With Sorrow

Residing on a trellis flowering Rose blossoms falling to be swept-away Arcing to the light distantly stretching Collected in the near-future someday To scent the waters of eternal love But till then hold on, until then hold on Like chiffon white swans a pure paragon The chorus of a song bloom beauteous. Flower-like a star, centre your heart. You are a trellis, white rose flowering Garland all your strength ready to depart A garden trellis calls you-towering. It is your one true destiny, darling Darling, open your heart thorns for support Ah, I don't mind bleeding or exalting To see such wonders of pure art depart. Choosing a time to inherit deaths dart Avoid seasons circling nip devouring Flower-like a star, centre your heart. All existence should be empowering Every today a borrowed tomorrow So till then hold on, until then hold on Till chrysanthemum clouds weep with sorrow Till then hold on, till then hold on and yawn.