It seems like only hours ago I thought of drawing you in this silly author insert, your waxy foliage glistening in the backlighting; enticing, yet classy. Brought into this world with no purpose, but in thy creation this world found its own. May you be carried to a pleasant hereafter upon leafy wings, my dearest peace lily plant- a rain-soaked paradise that may quell your unholy demands for hydration. As the the heavens rain down moisture for thee, may you recall a memory shared for each droplet.

I should have taken more photos.