Elegant Lover

Her skin illuminates like the reflection of the moon Smell of camellia sways with her deep blooded hair Yet standing there like a fragile child Picking up my cold heart with her warm hands Press against my chest and holding on Tears running from her eyes but she cracked a smile Caring and loving as if she is my wife Holding my hands and laid her eyes upon mine Her hazy eyes pierce into my mind Bringing up endless pain of broken hearts She whispered gentle words into my ear: “You should not be wavering by lost sight of me but by my love for you, as you loved for me"