And when I die

And when I die my mind will be somewhere else

I do not know where

But I don't see why it wouldn't be nice

And my body that was once me will be eaten by worms

Worms will eat yummy me

And I will become fertilizer

And I will feed a tree

And I will become an apple on that tree

And a beautiful young child will eat that apple that was me

And I will be part of that beautiful young child

And that is a beautiful thing

God loves you!

Sincerely,

David S. Annderson