In scorching heat
Where my cherished flowers
Are fading.
You are blooming like a warrior
Who defend his people
Like a lethal hero.
You are shielding
My faith by standing upright
With your gems.
Who\'s fuchsia
Is giving me hopes
Because its boldly standing
In my lawn
And shattering
Its liveliness among the dying souls.
Like a cold breeze
Is penetrating in a hot desert.
Oh my desert rose
You are furnishing my lawn
With your cheerful presence.
Giving us desire to bloom
Even in this scorching heat.