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