A beautiful rose
Soft colors, deep sweet scent
Bring back all the memories
Long forsaken, thoughts forgotten
Treasured moments resurrected
From the graves in which we left them
Lovely rose, it almost seems
As though a soul inside you dreams
Dreams of beauty, dreams of love
Dreams of life sent from above
But alas, sweet precious dreamer
Death shall come to steal the glimmer
Of joy you have brought to another
Beautiful rose, too soon withered
Spirit shining bright
Through the death of the light
One last petal, comes the end
When next we meet
Our souls shall be friends.
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