Milk flower

I still wait for you the same
 Like the flower waits the sun
Like the wind looks for casuarinas ‘s rows of trees
 Like the cloudless sky think of white clowd
 I still wait for you the same
At accustomed streets
Someone singing makes my heart was stirred
 there ‘re fond fragrance of flowers ( milk flower)
The olden memories still remain some where
Us close friends
The small streets
The honeyed fragrance Milk flowers still spread all over top of the streets every night.
you can forget me  ?
 I can forget you  ?