A fallen Rose
A fallen Rose
Once known as the cornerstone,
of the bush
bold and beautiful,
graceful in all that was giving.
A force of life that touched so many others,
a fallen Rose
no one ever said it couldn’t bloom forever,
yet withers so fast.
While in full blossom it shielded so many,
yet bloomed in so many vibrant colors.
Day by day,
so much knowledge to share with the world,
but all good things come to an end.
How painful it is to watch such a beautiful rose wither,
yet maybe God is calling his servant,
saying( well done good and faithful one)
Knowing that your mark has been left on this earth,
shows that you live through us your loved ones.
All your lesson,
over the years have shown and proved,
love is the key.
Even when one is wrong love will stand.
So your fallen rose has planted seeds,
for generations to come.
So your rose petals never fell in vain,
just to lay the foundation for those to come.
As the great book said,
you reap what you sow.
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