Rose
A warm Summer day…
I walked to the home of my Love…
A Rose in my palm…
Plucked, amidst the Mid-Summer calm…
To her, That Little Red Rose, I did show…
"No"
One little word…
Infinite Hurt
On that warm Summer day…
The Rose then Froze…
That Little Red Rose…
Stood beautiful…
In its frozen pose…
Forever alone…
