When I die one day
I don't want an ocean of roses
nor a vase full of tulips.
I'm not thrilled by a bouquet of lilies
nor by an arrangement of gerbera.
I can't stand orchids
nor the smell of petunias.
When I die one day
I wish you would sow
a billion daisies on my grave.
And maybe
one single sunflower.
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