Will you bury me amongst the roses I crave?
Will you line the marigolds besides my gravestone?
Will you remember my fragrance as lavender?
Will you remember me as the fun of colours?

I know that I'll die one day and I'm not afraid
There is just one thing that I have to ask of you
Something that we can't forget and both know about

Will you be my forever?
Even when forever is cut short?