When I pass from this earth….

I have officially decided ….when I pass from this world I want to be cremated and placed in a Bio-urn, where  I can be placed in the ground and grow again as a tree.
Where I will give you shade as you sit beneath my strong limbs covered in leaves reading a favorite book. Where I can give you dappled sun, shelter you from a rain, make music to soothe your soul when the wind blows through my leaves. Where you can carve your initials with the one you love in my bark and revisit when your heart is broken, or swing from an old tire and rope thrown over a sturdy limb. I want to be an OAK tree to feed with my acorns, Gods  smallest animals, Yes I want to be a tree, and then let dogs pee all over me.