The little poppy, brave enough to emerge from such devastation. So many lives lost here. How many young men never managed to experience the love of a woman, build a life, start a family? Mankind is so slow to learn.
We were going to wait, but for those buried here, there was no tomorrow.
Come, my dear, lie with me, naked, amid the sea of red. Let us gaze upon each other. Touch me as you have longed to. Kiss me and steal my breath. Enter me and fill me with your love and seed.
We will name her Poppy.