Three Roses.

by Emma   Jun 17, 2007


Three roses.
one for you,
one for your mother,
one for your father.

your rose dies;
and buries itself in the ground.

his rose wilts;
but will rise again to show strength.

her rose withers away;
with her spirit and passion;
but in years will again show;

but your rose,
still dies;
just as you have;
leaving them with an empty room;
filled with you.

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