Dedicated to my only son, Gregory Douglas Turner, 1969-1992 **Published in my book, "A Little Hope", April 2001
God gave me a flower
with no promise of time
He said, "Don't forsake me
when I reclaim what's mine.
Some blossom forever,
other buds never bloom.
I'm arranging my garden,
but I may call him soon."
That big, sweet yellow rose
made my life a delight!
He grew every season--
though each day, every night.
Yellow rose an off-spring,
you've a claim on my soul;
the nectar of my heart . . .
your love made me feel whole.
God recalled that flower
that I once raised as mine
My love blossoms above--
a yellow rose divine.
So neat a write. I know death is hard and I thank you for the review on my pooms about death too. We have to just trust that God knows the time when he wants our loved ones to go be with him. That is surely my thinking about death. I love yellow roses and they are my favorites too.
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