Rose Garden
Once there was a rose garden
It was my grandma’s garden
She cared for her roses so much
Her roses were a sight to behold
That little rose garden has seen
Many seasons of wedding, funerals
And birthdays…..
There is always a rose for every and
Any occasions….
Oh How I loved my grandma’s rose garden
Now that she is gone, I do wonder how is
The garden…..its been ages since I went
To my grandma’s old shack
I do wonder if he rose garden is giving
The same pleasure to all those whom
Pass by my grandma’s rose garden
Thursday, May 14, 2009
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