Friday, August 20, 2010

In front of my grave

Like that song says, i'd like some flowers planted. I don't mind the kind, but it can be pretty. Some of my mom's cacti can do too, they can remind me of the times we planted and discussed abt flowers. Her cacti have always been light green.

I'll take in with my eyes all the great things nature created, i'll be happy to drink it all in. To be one with them will mean i'm one of the beautiful things too.

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