Forgot me not, dear flower, please. For hard blow shall forever extinguish the eternal flame of my heart. The heart I have saved so long for my lovely blossom. Without it, what can I ever give you? Not love nor happiness. Not a smile nor an embrace. My fiery flower, leave me my heart and I shall never love another. My faithfulness is yours to treasure, beloved. You are the sole ember who keeps my furnace alight at night. Dreary and forlorn it is without you, bright flower. Like no joy, shall walk by my side again. Without you, dear blossom, I shall limp in the darkness of relentless misery and suffering, no light to lead me away. I shall joyously die an insignificant death if you never again spare me a second glance, for I cannot bear to never again gaze into your alluring eyes. So please, dear flower, forget me not.
