Poem -
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
Cold 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 get 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
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Hey KATHLEEN!!.....a truly lovely reminiscence........ the powerful memory of Love ....speaking to you through rose tears........ can feel the Love sister girl!!......like you are "In Repair".......ALL STARS!!...... compelling stuff........ LOVE and ROCKETS!!........T xo. ?✳✴☀
I wrote it for my friends dad who lost his wife and she was his first and only love, I gave him the poem then told me he had in fact planted her ashes in a rose bush, I never knew this, how strange.
A real expression of love to wet the romantic taste buds !!
Great writing style. Thanks for sharing.
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Thankyou for you kind comment
:) You're welcome !
Best wishes to you !
Kathleen, this poem is very very beautiful, so full of love. In reality, your poem is describing my life with my love, who I call my purple rose, we have days without each other, but then we're together again. Thank you for sharing such beauty and love xx :-)
Thankyou m glad you like it, I was inspired by my friends dad, he had lost his wife and I could see how sad he was, I think in a way it was his wife sending me a message to comfort him, she was in my dreams the night before talking to me, then when I wrote up I wrote it straight away, I really didn't know he put her ashes in a rose bus that surprised me and him I said I didn't know this.
I meant to say he put her ashes in a rose bush he had planted.