The Bitter Beauty

The Gloriosa superba...

When you meet her, her eyes are full of passion

She is really pretty

You are the same??

When you get, your love is gone

She is not near to offer

Why does your hand cry...

If you had a face, but not her

Her fragrance.......

If you are fond of her, her heart is bitter

If you are far away, her poison is not harmful

If you cannot be close, her hand is strong

If you turn away, she turns back

How do I feel...?

Concealing your face between your face

Preserving poison and poison

You are always generating depression

Without mercy!''

Preserving broken threads

Heart is tired

Only a mirror can recognize

Who is it.?''