So sorry for your loss, you're in my thoughts and prayers.
A rose once grew where all could see
Sheltered beside a wall,
And as the days passed swiftly by
Its branches spread, straight and tall.
One day, a beam of light shone through
a crevice had opened wide-
The rose bent gently towards its warmth
then passed to the other side.
Now you who deeply feel its loss
be comforted...the rose still blooms there-
Its beauty even greater...
May 04, 2012 | Hibbing, MN