A Rose For You

I look out of the window and see the first buds of bloom; 
the tears start to flow as I sit in this dark and empty room,

As I sit I remember your beautiful face, 
you dressed so fine, and walked with such grace,

Every morning I sit and stare, 
as the buds grow bigger and I feel that your there,

Then one morning, as I took a glance, 
I knew then that I had a chance,

I had a chance to get through the days without you, 
the most beautiful rose with tears of dew,

I knew it was for me, it was sent by you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Agustin Avatar
July 28, 2025 at 12:28 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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January 27, 2016 at 1:51 PM
KATHLEEN, A great pleasure to find and read the inspiration poured from your pen today. Love ** SKAT *
Andresen Avatar
February 7, 2012 at 12:46 PM
-L-O-V-E-L-Y- thank you Kathleen! - oxox love Anne-Lise
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