A rose once grew,
where all could see.
Sheltered beside a garden wall.
As days passed by,swiftly it spread it branches.
Straight and Tall.
One day,the sun shone through
a crevice that opened wide.
The rose bent gently,
towards it's warmth.
Then passed through
to the other side.
For those who feel its loss.
be comforted,
it's beauty blooms there,
its beauty even greater Now,
nurtured by
God's own loving care.
Author Unknown. I miss you Amber Love you mom*
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