A ROSE
Sometimes I feel my life is unfolding
like the gentle and delicate rose
To patiently wait as each moment arrives
and beauty through each moment grows.
Sometimes I savor each little change
as the bud so carefully blooms
To make each day a reflection of me
adorned in my beautiful plumes.
Sometimes I lose sight of the day
and yearn for tomorrow to be
To see all the beauty I hope that I am
forgetting I'm already free.
Sometimes I forget that it is the journey
through life that happiness knows
To beautifully live each day as I go
becoming a beautiful rose!
MEg
7/9/92