I’ll be a tree, if you are its flower,

Or a flower, if you are the dew—-

I’ll be the dew, if you are the sunbeam,

Only to be united with you

My lovely girl, if you are the Heaven,

I shall be a star above on high;

My darling, if you are hell-fire,

To unite us, damned I shall die.

 

By quanwei

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