Love Unconquered

Will you accompany me?

If not, then why did you call me?

At this wee hour of late autumn,

When the hilltop is covered in snowy mist,

And suddenly our succulent time was well spent.

You be there, let the memories be there too,

Let the withered love gloomily oscillate in self-doubt.,

If our joint safari doesn't mature due to rude denial-

Still, I shall cross all the lush green fields,

Keeping my endless love for you embodied deep inside my heart!