Aroma

first two lines of first three stanzas take the pattern of the song "the rose"~~this poem is written sometimes before, for a passing feeling for someone

Some say love,

it is blueberry pie,

But it is too sweet to leave more impression,

as its flavour is easy to be covered by else.

 

Some say love,

it is blooming rose,

But it is too ephemeral to keep longer blossoming,

as its aspect is easy to be substituted by else.

 

I say love,

it is particular aroma,

that impressed vivid image only for you in my mind;

Even though it fades away,

my heart can still beat exultantly,

when impression it leaves touches my nerves.

 

You are roaming with me beside the sea,

weakly salty aroma of sea soaking us;

You are cozing with me at my balcony,

mildly dizzy aroma of tabacco wreathing us;

You are making farewell to me at the airport,

leaving my alone with memeory of aroma carrying you.

 

Now, you cannot smell arome of coffee i boil,

no matter how strong it is,

at the other side of the continent;

Now, you cannot smell aroma of perfume i use,

no matter how rich it is,

at the other side of the continent.

 

But i still keep impression of aroma carrying you,

reminiscing at time and again,

preying one day,

It is not aroma carrying you in my mind,

It is you being with me in my life.

Author's Note

if any grammar problem, please ignore~~:P