Contentment: You couldn't kiss my shroud You couldn't claim that I was your stalwart lover. But you do one thing, plant a sapling on my grave And allow my soul to reside in till contentment. Slurping all the water you will sprinkle, it will mushroom its leaves with pride. What the mortal body could never achieve, what the mortal body could never feel, Sanction that feel of love and care to my aspirant soul till contentment. #contentment,#sapling