I Wish I Had Been Born As the Flowers
How callused have I become?
Are these my emotions or
Are they memories of things I used to feel?
I wish I had been born as the
Flowers placed at your grave sight
I wish I had been born as the
Grass beneath your feet
I wish I had been born as
Someone who could have helped you more
I Wish I had been born as
The rain that forms rivers
That carve out canyons