Sugarplum death


When you die, what do you want people to say about you?

How do you want to be remembered?

If you could write your own eulogy,

what would it say?

I know how mine would sound.

It would tell a story of a person of fate, of love, of joy.

It would tell stories of wonder and color and passion.

It would be about a girl who led a whimsical fulfilling life;

about a daydreamer who somehow managed to do whatever her heart desired.

This is how I want to live.

This is how I want to be remembered.

This is me,

living out my eulogy.