Letters Before I Wilt

Sooner or later, I'll finally lead my way to the exit door. Sooner or later, I'll finally execute final wave.
Sooner or later, I'll wilt - leaves become dry, stems become fragile, and roots will soon decay.
Sooner or later, I'll cease to exist.

...and I hope, before I wilt, may you have given the chance to read those unsaid words that I have not yet told you.