When I die,
Carry me to the brink of a pond
And lay my body under a Weeping Willow.
Gouge a hole into the earth
And wrap English Ivy around my limbs.
Cover my corpse with fresh soil
And sprinkle wildflower seeds above me.
Grieve over my lifeless body
And moisten the dirt with your teary eyes.
After I decay,
You can come visit my hidden burial place.
My remains will have become a beautiful garden
Where you can lay your body next to mine.
Thank you for reading my poem, "When I Die." If you want to read more poetry or take a look at my photography, please follow my Instagram or TikTok, @quietvisualmind!
About the Creator
Kristina
Hello, I'm Kristina or @quietvisualmind! This is life through my eyes and words.


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