Single Rose

Single Rose Smiling like a single rose on a cold and wintery day while walking next to the river bed. Just thinking about that experience brings shivers to my mind, snow all around this single red rose except the long green stem standing ever so proud almost like she was singing out to me. No I did not pick her, as I left for somebody else to take in her beauty and they too could mingle while the rose was smiling up at them as if she were a mold of clay wearing a golden glow that she could only grow