Faded Roses and Love
The rose, once as red as wine
and so lovely to behold now
bows it head as if to show its
sorrow at the loss of the
love we once had.....
To think that just a day ago
its beauty like our love was
so rare and full of life...
The rose has faded, grown old
like our love but in time as
all things will one day become
a young and warm memory that
blooms in my heart and mind......
Written by: D.K. Abrahamson
Published and Copywrite 1998
By D.K. Abrahamson
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