flowers make me smile,
not sure if happy,
but they make me smile.
one day, when i die
i want my grave
full of flowers,
not bouquets,
but plants and trees,
that way i wither and die everyday,
only to bloom more beautifully
the next day.
i don't want them to be vibrant,
trust me,
a shade of white will definitely do.
if it's too much maintenance,
at least bring some paper flowers
and scatter them all over,
maybe i can collect them
and weave them into poetry
everytime i miss you.
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