Once upon a time someone crafted this tomb
and decorated it
and visited it and left fresh flowers in the urns.
They wept in front of it
and maybe they cursed in front of it
and begged the person inside to come back
even if it was only for five minutes.
And then one day the tomb crumbled
and the person inside turned dust
and so did the person
who
crafted this tomb
and decorated it
and visited it and left fresh flowers in the urns.
Beautiful writing, with lots of truth to it!
Than you for the lovely comment! It is much appreciated.