Death Brings Life to Roses
I imagine if I were to know
the specific date of my death
that i'd enter a race
not caring about the outcome
but giving it my best anyway
i'd not care who heard me sing
or who liked me
or who didn't
i'd protest
and be heard
i'd relax
and enjoy
i'd Exist
and redefine the meaning of existence
But most importantly
i'd want to remember
the smell of fresh roses
so i'd plant an entire rose garden
and dedicate it to life itself
the specific date of my death
that i'd enter a race
not caring about the outcome
but giving it my best anyway
i'd not care who heard me sing
or who liked me
or who didn't
i'd protest
and be heard
i'd relax
and enjoy
i'd Exist
and redefine the meaning of existence
But most importantly
i'd want to remember
the smell of fresh roses
so i'd plant an entire rose garden
and dedicate it to life itself
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