Epitaph
Under the sweetest flower, in the garden of bones, in deep, here I sleep. On my ground, tears shower, sorrow, bathing my tombstones, for me, do not weep.
Copyright © by SorrowMan
Under the sweetest flower, in the garden of bones, in deep, here I sleep. On my ground, tears shower, sorrow, bathing my tombstones, for me, do not weep.
Copyright © by SorrowMan