the petals of this rose are you
an erstwhile angel for the few
recounting as the layers unfold
and moments of your life are told
‘tis sweet, your music in the sun
and with the breeze notes gaily run
sending perfume’s heady wave
to drift amongst and so enslave
yet not the least is colour, you
of heaven, a celestial hue
to lend the season’s joy today
whilst painting memories here to stay
though petals of this rose be real
ne’er could true essence, you, reveal
©2009 Hey Hey
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