Here’s A Thought

“I would rather have a little rose

from the garden of a friend,

Than flowers strewn around my casket

When my days on earth must end.

I would rather have a living smile

From one I know is true,

Than tears around my casket,

When this world I bid adieu.

Bring me all the flowers today,

Whether pink or white or red.

I would rather have one blossom now,

Than a truckload when I’m dead.”

~Author Unknown~

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