*She was one of the passengers that passed away in a train collision yesterday
I walk these barren streets carrying the newspaper, with her name on the front page
As I walk, I am saddened to see her name being used to wrap fish at
the market
I am saddened to see her name being stuffed into gift bags at
the toy store
I am saddened to see her name littered all across the streets without
anyone caring
but
I am finally happy to see her name being wrapped around a bouquet
of chamomiles
She always loved chamomiles...*
Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 11:15 AM UTC
*She was one of the passengers that passed away in a train collision yesterday
I walk these barren streets carrying the newspaper, with her name on the front page
As I walk, I am saddened to see her name being used to wrap fish at
the market
I am saddened to see her name being stuffed into gift bags at
the toy store
I am saddened to see her name littered all across the streets without
anyone caring
but
I am finally happy to see her name being wrapped around a bouquet
of chamomiles
She always loved chamomiles...*
They may not be important to others but to you they can mean the world.
