(Dedicated to Marigolds - my favourite flowers)
when I die
look at the sky
in a fluffy white cloud
i'll be passing by
when i die
the trees will bend
and i'll be the whisper
that blows the wind
when i die
a lark will sing
my soul in rapture
of eternal spring
when i die
a panorama unfolds
as far as eye can see
Marigolds!!
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