08/21/2018
pudelbonzo
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Much more flowers during life ...
...for on the graves they are in vain.
This motto comes to mind while I am lovingly planting the grave bowl for my ma with multicoloured carnations and deep blue asters.
She herself was a busy garden fairy, blessed with a green thumb - and I want to emulate her, not disappoint her.
But she'll like the shell, and she'll appreciate that I plant it myself.
However, more flowers in life would not have hurt.
Afterwards, you're always smarter.
But we surprised each other with scents.
Tomorrow is the anniversary of her death - a bitter date - before which I am afraid.
But I want to brighten and beautify the dark day.
Especially for that I wear one of her favorite fragrances.
Fuel for Life unlimited.
She always had a bottle of it in reserve.
Fuel has a joyful statement - funny and sparkling through the lemon, and aquatic through the mandarin.
Aloe vera appears milky green, and flows over the skin.
The jasmine shines, but looks calm - and licorice always liked mummy to have a nibble.
Then the fragrance becomes more serious through tuberose and experiences sentiment through the lily.
This twist fits the occasion - and my feeling.
Fuel for Life actually has something to do with life.
Sweet, bitter and bitter - close together.
I arrange the flowers and sing quietly what we like to sing together:
Tell me where the flowers are...
This motto comes to mind while I am lovingly planting the grave bowl for my ma with multicoloured carnations and deep blue asters.
She herself was a busy garden fairy, blessed with a green thumb - and I want to emulate her, not disappoint her.
But she'll like the shell, and she'll appreciate that I plant it myself.
However, more flowers in life would not have hurt.
Afterwards, you're always smarter.
But we surprised each other with scents.
Tomorrow is the anniversary of her death - a bitter date - before which I am afraid.
But I want to brighten and beautify the dark day.
Especially for that I wear one of her favorite fragrances.
Fuel for Life unlimited.
She always had a bottle of it in reserve.
Fuel has a joyful statement - funny and sparkling through the lemon, and aquatic through the mandarin.
Aloe vera appears milky green, and flows over the skin.
The jasmine shines, but looks calm - and licorice always liked mummy to have a nibble.
Then the fragrance becomes more serious through tuberose and experiences sentiment through the lily.
This twist fits the occasion - and my feeling.
Fuel for Life actually has something to do with life.
Sweet, bitter and bitter - close together.
I arrange the flowers and sing quietly what we like to sing together:
Tell me where the flowers are...
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