Dear Rose,

I don’t want to say goodbye

I don’t want to let go

to the only rose that never wilted

you were strong and flourishing

and now the weeds are overgrowing

How did the colder months set in so fast

covering everything beautiful in a cruel blanket

The joy I used to feel in life is becoming harder to find

It’s becoming a game of hide and seek

to rediscover things that were important to me


You were my world for 9 years

before you were plucked from me

to be apart of life’s bouquet of treasured souls

You were my trusted friend

My faithful companion

Now your just apart of my memories


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