A Single Yellow Rose

There is a single yellow rose,
That I placed on your headstone.
Every day I come to visit you,
And look at your picture on my phone.
We were sent to war together,
And went out on, patrol at night.
Sometimes it didn’t go good,
And we almost lost that fight.
The night that you lost your life,
It tore my whole world apart.
You were always like a brother,
That remains deep in my heart.
So I place a single yellow rose,
On top, of your headstone.
My brother I won’t forget you,
I keep your picture on my phone.
BY: Donald L. Waugh