This is Tod Leben. Triggers are expected. Not everything will have them here, though. Better safe than sorry.
The Softest Rose
In my garden stands many flowers.
Bright blooms from spring to fall.
But every year I collect one special:
The softest rose for the one I love.
I don’t mean the romantic love
That books always scream,
Or tv tells you is the only type.
I mean the real forever love.
In a graveyard like many others
Sits a grave I visit very often.
Every year with my softest rose,
I place it upon my grandmother.