tell your secrets to the sunflower garden.

Sitting here thinking if I die don’t write my name on a stone and bury it in the ground for the world to see. If I die and my remaining humans want a place to sit and remember me, then create a sunflower garden for me. 

No name. 

No dates. 

No sad shitty quotes etched into stone. 

No. no. no. 

Just grow a sunflower garden and go there when you want to talk to me. Come here and hang out. Come here and cry my dear, Tell me what’s wrong. Go to the sunflower garden to find peace. Go to the Sunflower garden to smile. I will be waiting at the sunflower garden.