The rose behind the wall
A rose once grew where all could see, sheltered beside a garden wall,
And, as the days passed swiftley by,
it spreads its branches, straight and tall...
One day,
a beam of light shone through a crevice that had opened wide - The rose bent gently towards its warmth then passed beyond to the other side...
Now, you who deeply feel its loss, be comforted -
the rose blooms there-
Its beauty even greater now, nutured by Gods own loving care.
Tjeea
26th March 2008