The Beauty Of The Rose
I look out my front door and see
How lovely the garden grows
A masterpiece of God's creation
Is in the beauty of the rose
Fragrance wafting in the air
Delicate as a southern belle
Petals velvety and soft
Exquisite in every detail
Standing as a symbol
Of sweet purity and grace
Reaching down to touch them
Their splendor I embrace
Warmed with the sunshine
And kissed by the dew
Blooming in profusion
With most every hue
Admiring God's fine handiwork
His greatness fills my soul
Here in my rosy wonderland
As I take a morning stroll
Kathleen McCoy Eldridge©
May 30, 2006
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