Can you promise? 


After my death, I was buried 

You would give me a flower. 


Hiding for fear of slander 

I haven't Not given identity, 

Condemnation‌ may touch you

That was my fear. 


I wish I could swell my face 

Blooming in secret,

To decorate your hair 

Can you promise? 


Lost words and Past days

No one remembers, 

But My face became anonymous 

In loveing with you. 


Can you give a piece of cloth

At my heart's altar,

Can you promise 

To be mine in my next birth.