I would rather have one little rose From the garden of a friend, Than to have the choicest flowers When my stay on earth must end. I would rather have a pleasant word In kindness said to me, Than flattery when my heart is still And this life has ceased to be. I would rather have a loving smile From friends i know are true, Than tears shed around my casket When this world i bid adieu. Bring me all the flowers today, Whether pink, or white, or red; I'd rather have one blossom now Than a truckload when i'm dead. ~ Author Unknown For my mom....
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