Let commence on the first sights,

Put what’s hidden on the light

And roar with might:

Remember me when I’m gone.

Recall me, when i’m doomed to eternal sleep.

When the last second click on my dying bed,

I beg thee, just don’t forget me!

When the electrocardiogram line straightens and a long beep sound follows,

And your tears are rolling down your cheeks,

Just don’t lose me in your mind.

When needed forth,

A portion of your last words to me be on my epitaph.

Remember me when I’m no more!

When your heart sobs and your mind interrogating you:

Your simple lines thus, be my epitaph.

When my soul is mounted on twigs,

And my spirit is talked to through rituals,

Promise me, you’ll be the one to speak.

Seek me whenceforth you feel like

The days of the wilderness,

I’ll be there!

Remember, when they hate you for choosing me,

Just open your spiritual eyes and see,

I’ll be there by your side…