Sitting on a Bed of White Roses

March 2, 2015

I want to lay down,
On a bed of roses.
Not the ones in town,
But where the winter snow is.

A place where the grass will be grown,
A haven of flowers under my toes.

Whispering the seeds of the past sown,
Under a blanket of soil, A place that I chose.

In the same park,
Lying in the same place,
Until it gets dark.

~Medici Cruz

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Sitting on a Bed of White Roses

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