 ... Author Unknown
- A Rose
once grew where all could see
- Sheltered
beside a garden wall
- And, as
the days passed swiftly by
- It spread
its branches straight and tall...
- One day a
beacon of light shone through
- A crevice
that opened wide
- The Rose
bent gently toward its warmth
- Then
passed beyond the other side...
- Now, you
who deeply feel its loss,
- Be
comforted
- The Rose
blooms there
- Its
beauty even greater now
- Nurtured
by God's own loving care.
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