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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required A rose named Brighton For your funeral flowers A stunning golden yellow hue The place you were born Son But now sadly gone Son This yellow rose so perfect I pray my Son you see it too A year has gone by Your family and I here to celebrate your life your son ~ your daughter ~ your mum ~ your wife We take a short walk to the Bandstand looking to the sea beyond For our gift to you is the Brighton rose A symbol of our love But oh my Son you had other ideas Was it you ~ were you having some fun For the rose kept returning Despite the tide turning And kept ending up on the beach in the sun Several times your dear son threw it back in the sea but each time it returned did you send it back for me With love in our hearts we shed a few tears When all of a sudden a small child appears Clutched in her hand a pink fishing net Wondering what she would catch And before we could stop her your rose she doth net As we sensed her excitement skipping over the stones our mouths were wide open ~ our eyes they met She was showing her mother your rose in her net Your wife at this point She dashed to retrieve saying … ‘The rose was for my husband we had put it in the sea So I would be very grateful if you return the rose to me’ Her mother she was mortified and handed back your rose and once again your yellow rose floated in a wintery sea though still returned again and again and that is when you spoke to me ‘Mum please don't you see I am cold I am wet take me home I plea Do not leave me in the sea’ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ The yellow rose I dried and tears of joy I cried now in a vase here next to me your Brighton Rose now here forever just for me to see… Written 17th November 2020 Contest ALL YOURS (JAN 24) Sponsor Brian Strand N/A
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