Only Where The Flowers Bloom

Only where the flowers bloom

   Its nice and peacful here the flowers feel soft and cold

     As a breeze fly's by, I get a chill as I turn around I hear sobbing

   I try to contact but no one communicates. Is this the end...? 

     I ask myself ' Only to find myself sitting upon my grave. 

 Only where the flowers bloom as I lay awake, 

   Only where the flowers bloom as I feel the rain wether across my hands.