Two tombstones sat a top a small hill with a cherry blossom tree. The wind makes the tree dance and the lone flower which is upon one of the graves. One of the tombstones was old and decaying the other seemed new almost as if it was only made a few weeks ago. The newer tombstone held the words 'ike, never forgot your will to live' the older one was much harder to read as moss was covering the words. The older tombstone held the words 'marth, remember what you died for' the tombstones almost like day and night they where. For one spoke of death and the other life, but alas the two people who had died where so very much alike. Marth's grave had grass covering it along with a lone blue flower. The flower danced in the wind along with the cherry blossom tree. The flower was a forget-me-not. For those who die will never be forgotten.
