One White Rose Of Love
And when I turned... she had walked away
Searching the multitudes,, beyond the garden gate
A beam of heavenly light lit her face
As she bent over to smell the wafting scent
Of one white rose of love
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2025
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