Flowers and Tears

Dying is slow.

I don't like it very much because-

Everyone gets all teary when they look at me

Sometimes they don't look at all.

I wish they would.


When they do, I wish they would stop.

Why does everyone need to cry?

I ask the sky.

I ask the trees.

I ask the flowers.

I ask the wish.

No one has an answer.


It's important that everyone cries.

Why?

Sometimes it feels bad.

Mostly, it feels good.

Maybe they should cry.


The sky cries over flowers.

I should be a flower.

I want to be a flower.

Then everyone can tend to my roots.

I will always be with my friends.

My seeds will follow them.

So I will follow them.

And we will be friends!

Forever!

Super Peace Busters FOREVER!


A/N: And here is the poem! I'm not sure I like it, but I was writing Menma and Menma doesn't always listen... what can I say? I hope you like it!