My beautiful rose
love is everything,
and as time goes
it peace will bring.
For inside love grows
dreams are still there,
memories on flows
giving love to share.
I feel so lonely now
with broken wings to fly,
but I'll go on somehow
to reach out and try.
And everything is growing
into the time's dust
but I am still knowing
the love I have lost
My beautiful rose
love is everything,
and as time goes
it peace will bring.
Incoming morning new
when summer is high,
I'll often think of you
and why you had to die.
so much needs to be said
of all our many ways,
what we together had
and now are gone days
And everything is growing
into the time's dust
but I am still knowing
the love I have lost
My beautiful rose
love is everything,
and as time goes
it peace shall bring.
For love is everything…
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Brought tears to my eyes. Yes, " love is everything" and when that someone dies, there is no way we can easily survive, Writing a wonderful poem like this helps. Your deep feelings here are deeply felt and go further than the words themselves.
Thanks so much… I lost my mother, and I can never get over it – it hurts so much… She loved flowers; she was my summer rose I send you my heart – psq < 3