The scent of gardenia

It charmed the sun.

I forget everything
And I unite with it,
This scent is my soul.
My traveler, gardenia.
You are a sad flower
That blooms on a desert island
Your smell is like my dream.
Gardenia, you are beautiful and honest
And give me the magical splendor.
The sweet appearance
It makes my blood black.
And I'll wait for the moon tonight.
My white flower is false, gardenia.
It comes to the door of the labyrinth.
I'll hold you forever
In the arms affectionately.

Kiss me, love!

Forever, gardenia.