Flowers

I look at you 

The delightful sense I can smell

These feelings I wonder can't stop

This plant only has a bit of time left

If you do not sadly pass away, I will come back and smell your fragrant scents

I'll never forget you

If you sadly die, my words and senses will not be the same anymore...

Without you I can't do anything except listen and follow myself into the bad future, which hopefully won't happen.