This poem was written, quite awhile back as I gazed across our rose garden and got a shot of the beautiful roses, all decked with hue and enhanced by the sunlight after the pouring rains, which served constantly to remind us how delicate as roses we really are, and not to be missued, or ignored or left alone to die without a cause. Listen or read the words and picture yourselves as one of those beautiful "roses" because whether you know it or not, hypothetically speaking we truly are like the roses in God’s beautiful garden. Enjoy!!!!!

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An original poem.

Despite our busy schedules, we need stop for a moment to be grateful and cherish the things we have. Appreciating, the gift of life. Thank you!

Transformations.

Damaged hearts: chpt. one.

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I love you.

A poem of love from my soon to be published book.

Your Tears Are Like Fallen Rose Petals.