Yellow Roses

YELLOW ROSES

Each  day that  pass  with heart ache  cry,
I drop a tear in a pond close  by.
The ripple  count  of many  rings,
are echoes  voiced that you are  near,

And as the  clock of hours tick,
a yellow rose for you  I  pick.
as  minutes  pass, a  forest  grows,
With yellow roses just for you.

The candles  lit, in seconds timed.
they cast a  light as roses glow,
the fragrance thence that floats above,
tells you  this,  I’ve  done with love.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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