KoShiatar
Mama Doe
Last year, when Mango died, I decided to plant a flowering tree over his little grave. I went to the garden center and chose the most beautiful one I could find: a Japanese cherry.
To the Japanese, this flower is a symbol of how beautiful and fleeting youth and physical life on Earth are. It was perfect for my Mango, who died at only 3 years old.
And this year, Mango's tree is still small, but lovely in full bloom.
Sleep tight my little friend.
To the Japanese, this flower is a symbol of how beautiful and fleeting youth and physical life on Earth are. It was perfect for my Mango, who died at only 3 years old.
And this year, Mango's tree is still small, but lovely in full bloom.
Sleep tight my little friend.